In twenty years from now I still want to be in your life. In twenty years I want someone to stop you on the street, ask how you are doing, and bring up my name. In twenty years from now I hope you say "she is at home, waiting for me.
I would have spent the rest of my life doing my absolute best to make him happy and let him know how much he was loved. I hope he spends the rest of his lifd trying to find what he threw away. Just sucks that he'll break more hearts in the process.