I’m sorry I have to let you go

If those of you who had taken a peek at ‘Something to know about Blusher’, you would know that I have had my beloved for 22 years now.

As I turned 31 last Saturday, I made a silent vow that it is time.

So, I gathered all my courage, my strength and my emotional wits as I made this final decision.

While dusting my room yesterday, I lovingly picked him up and peered into his shabbiness. Sigh! He has certainly aged so much the past six years without me noticing, even though I have had him by my side every night.

He has accompanied me through my colourful childhood, my crazy teen age years and embraced me gently into adulthood.

I have cried with him, talked with him, confided in him, drooled onto him and wiped my tears on him. Now, just a shabby and frumpy looking piece of what the hubby called, ‘A Bag of Germs’, it is time that I let you go.

Good bye my dear. My heart is heavy but a woman’s got to do what a woman’s got to do. All I can say is that the hubby will be one HAPPY man after this. His greatest love-nemesis is finally extricated.

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