I missed her. The way she stalks. The way she laughs and carry herself. I miss everything about her.
I wish I can see her again. I wish I can tell her that it's okay not to be okay. That life is just a cycle and that the only thing which is constant in this world is change so she doesn't have to be afraid. I wish I can tell her that regardless of the pain she's having, everything's going to okay soon. That it's fine to cry she feels like crying. That it's okay to be sad for her failures but she doesn't have to crack because failures will lead her to success.
I wish I can tell her that it is absolutely okay to love and get hurt. That's how she will grow. I hope I can tell her that her life is not a mess. That she is just in a process of getting herself better. That she is just in a process of learning things the hard way. That she is not the only one who is suffering. That she is not the only one who has that kind of problems. That she is going to be happy too. She just need to pick her battle.
I wish I can tell her that if she is no longer happy with her relationship all she need to do is end it. If she is no longer satisfied with her career then all she need to do is change it. If she is no longer happy with what's happening around her, she has to do nothing but simply walk away.
That's just it. Resolution has to be simple. Cut the ties that are making her hard to move. To grow and to achieve her dreams. She can be anywhere. She's free to do her choice. She's free to come up with something. She doesn't have to be scared of what others will tell her. It is her own life.