The Challege I lost my lover.

We were together for quite some time. I was surprised when she ended our relationship. She told me the wine tasted different when we were together now. The romantic dinners lasted too long and she could not wait for the sunrise, so she could go to work. Love was lost, but I imagine love, like everything else, must come to an end eventually. While I was less than pleased that she left on such cold and unforgiving terms; I was also quite relieved to learn that another woman was waiting to take her place atop mount boredom. I jest; my new lover and I have found a beginning in an end. We have torn back pieces of past relationships together and have revealed something hidden underneath for the future. Hope.

Thynne von Pukanecz