She hadn’t seen it coming. She wasn’t prepared. She wanted someone to pull the emergency breaks because it all went too fast. Yesterday, in his tall statue (she realized he must have grown two inches over the summer) with an ease she herself didn’t get until her late twenties, she new it was coming to an end.

Even if she had known, repeated it out loud to her self and lived by for over ten years, she wasn’t ready. At the same time, when he left she understood he was ready. She knew she would be to. And she knew it will all go well.