![]() ![]() And now, I feel like Gmail and I were never even apart. It felt foreign and almost wrong to be back in Gmail's embrace at first, but we've been working on that. Once I knew you were making plans to leave me, I started flirting with my old flame - that sturdy ol' gal named Gmail - once again. You know what, though, Inbox? I'm not gonna lie to you: I've already kinda moved on. ![]() You're leaving forever in March, and it's an end that I know is not negotiable. ![]() And now, the time has come for us to say our final farewell. (At the risk of being ungentlemanly, let me just say: It was a lovely feeling to know you were always in my pocket.) The past few years are filled with heart-warming memories.īut it was never meant to last, was it? I can see now that despite your initial vague assurances to the contrary, you couldn't stay by my side forever. We had some good times, the two of us - getting cozy on my desktop at work, staring at each other through my laptop at night, even touching in all sorts of places on my Android phone. But you were intent on winning me over, weren't you? You worked on yourself and got better - stronger, more capable, more confident. When we first met, I'll be honest: I wasn't so sure about you.
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