This is the story of how one of us died. It was not because of how love can kill, because love had almost given me the strength to fight the demon in me. It was how you left me because you thought it was for the best. How you lied to me so I would let you leave. You couldnÕt stand my sadness because you were hurt yourself. So you saw only one way out. ThatÕs why IÕm writing this letter. As a goodbye letter to you. I know why you did what you did and IÕm not taking you for granted. Sleep well.