Fiel creyente de que algunas despedidas son necesarias, que primero te apagan, claro; que primero sientes que el mundo se acaba, claro; que joden duro los insomnios, claro. Pero después de eso empiezas a brillar otra vez, regresan las sonrisas y los días vuelven a ser bonitos, entiendes que por algo no funcionó y que de haber sido el amor de tu vida seguirían juntos. Algunas despedida salvan, porque te obligan a quererte y elegirte, porque te hacen empezar de cero, porque te enseñan que en serio ya no se puede bailar el corazón con cualquiera.
English
I firmly believe that some goodbyes are necessary—that at first they knock you down, of course; that at first you feel like the world is ending, of course; that the sleepless nights really take a toll, of course. But after that, you start to shine again, your smiles return, and the days become beautiful once more. You understand that there was a reason it didn’t work out, and that if they had been the love of your life, you’d still be together. Some goodbyes are a blessing, because they force you to love and choose yourself, because they make you start from scratch, because they teach you that you really can’t just let your heart dance with just anyone anymore.
