This week Mandy, my summer girlfriend, finally left for America. As I’ve written here before it wasn’t the perfect relationship, and I still don’t regret breaking it off. All the same, when there’s every chance you’ll never see someone again, though, you may as well put your differences behind you, so for the last couple of weeks we started hanging out again, for old times sake. She’s still easily one of the happiest people I’ve ever met and we had plenty of fun. Now she’s gone I don’t really feel sad, just glad there was no awkwardness and no bad feelings.
So good luck to her with her life in America, with her husband and daughter.