I have been thinking since the last few times we met; our time is in past. We have some excellent memories of times together, but share few, if any, interests any more, and are at very different stages in family life. Our view points about how to live life are now very different, as are our plans for the future.
It’s time to move on. Apart.
Let’s archive the fond memories, lest they be spoilt by more recent ones, and move on with our lives, away from each other.
Interestingly, every time I speak home, I realise how much closer you guys are to what my family wants, and expects, me to be. Guess that’s why Ma likes you both so much.
Let’s make that the happy note on which to part.
Love you, will miss you, so might not ever again see you.