Only after my soulmate gently pointed it out did I realize something I hadn’t fully seen: I still carry Paul in my heart. And now, I know it’s time to let him go.

Paul was not only my biggest love—he was also a graffiti writer, my teacher, my mentor. He taught me everything I know. Every weekend for the two years we lived together, he took me out painting. Aner after Aner, graffiti jam after jam, I polished my line, learned to control the spray, and now I cannot see myself using any other medium to create.

This is why letting go is so hard. Paul was not only my love and best friend, but also my guide in art, shaping the way I express myself.

How do you let someone go? You say goodbye. You honor what was beautiful and meaningful, and you release it, making space for what is meant to come.

Goodbye, Paul. I release my heart with gratitude for all the love, lessons, and growth you brought into my life. My soul is ready to receive the deep, true love of my soulmate. I honor the past, and with an open heart, I welcome Angel, who brings light, warmth, and harmony to my life. Today, I choose love—for myself, for the journey I’ve walked, and for the beautiful connection that is now ready to blossom.