When did it happen? When did you realise that the silence over the dinner table was one too many, that ‘i love you’ was just something you said everyday before going to work, that the person you decided to spend the rest of your life with turned out to be a total stranger after all.

At what point do we look at each other and say, Do I know you? How did you come to be here? What are you doing in my bed? We’ve drifted apart and you’re not the person I fell in love with.

But we hate letting go. We hate that empty feeling we get, when we are left all alone, in the big empty house that we used to call home. And time passes, and then what? At what point would we then say, “hey, what are you doing in my bed, with someone else?’

A stitch in time saves nine. Do not do tomorrow, what you can do today. Seize the moment and save yourself the trouble. You were both in love once, but now, it’s over. It was over a long time ago.