Goodbye

Jason,

Yeah. Your real name finally. And this time, no more pretensions. All clear. A blue sky with the setting sun at the foreground.

This will be my last letter. This will be the end of a search, a search for things I know I could never obtain. For I already have it. Yeah, just one.

I am sorry for using your other name, Vince. For dragging you in this lie.

I have to accept it. I haven't still. That I am just better off as you've left me. Or perhaps, that I have written a handful of letters already.

I know this makes no sense at all. But it does not have to. For nobody would know. So it would not fit to say goodbye. Instead, it should be: wake up.

K*****