Letting her go
He waited for her, across the park he sees her, smiling
Walking behind her is a beautiful girl, that resembles her smile.
"how are you?" she asks
"I'm very well" he answered
They talked, exchanged stories, they stood up, he hugged her.
"I'm sorry, and thank you" she uttered
"I have question, how do you know the its the one?" he asks
"when she loves you more than you love her"
He looks at the little girl and smiled
He moves forward, this time he closes a book that has been open for so long waiting for the perfect ending.
He looked one more time at the girl he lets go.