Ty, 31, NYC
Thank you for taking me to that pool in Madrid where, beneath beating 100 degree spanish sun and cold waters, I realized were were not meant to be together.
Where I realized I could move on and let you be. Let you be in my past. Despite meeting on myspace and four months later I was laying in your bed for six long winter weeks---I was never sure if I had mad a mistake, or not, until years later when I literally bumped into you just up the hill from my hotel in Sol.
Thank you for taking me to that pool--where I realized we were no longer.