I just can’t do it anymore, Davis. You belong to her. She is the mother of your child and she took your last name. You are hers and only hers. I can’t keep trying to get and have what is not there. I can’t keep trying to do this; it is not far to her or me. The sneaking around, being secret lovers. You let me met her putting a face to her, making it harder to want to keep this up. How can I keep doing this lying to her and to everyone else? “No we’re just friends. We were just talking about something. I’m sorry maybe in a different time and place we could be great together, but this that is your life and I can’t keep pretending that this will work. Just let me go and I will do the same. I’m sorry but I have to say goodbye.