I still remember the day when I first met you on that hot summer day in El Monte, California on July 22, 2007. It was love at first sight. You were shining and standing tall on that parking lot. I did not hear a word the guy, aka sales guy, was trying to tell me when he introduced you to me. All I knew was that you were the ONE. After couple of hours of getting to know each other, we left the parking lot of Longo Toyota very happy. We knew we were meant to be together for a long time.
We went to so many places together from Napa to Yosemite, San Fran to San Diego, countless beaches in Los Angeles and then you followed me all the way here to Vancouver, Canada. You were there when I was laughing, crying, angry or screaming. You were there in every big or small moments of my life. You helped me carry my luggage, bike or even just groceries. You protected me from rain, wind, and snow. I can’t believe how much you have been a part of my life.
But, over the last three years, I felt like we grew apart. We did not spend that much time together. It is not you. It is actually me. My priorities changed. Instead of going out with you, I started walking or taking the train or bus. I could not see you alone sitting in the parking, so I decided to let you go. It was one of the toughest decision I had to make. When I was cleaning you yesterday, I choked thinking about all the good times we had together. Today, when I saw you with another girl, I felt happy. I knew you will take care of her the same way you did. I will miss you. And Thank You for everything!