When you see this status, I guess you should have already read the letter. It might take a while for the true meaning of the letter to sink in and to understand the true consequence of it. 

Don't cry over me, don't cry for me. But be happy. Be happy that I love you enough to let you go. Be happy that your happiness matters to me more than my own. Be glad that we had the chance to build all these wonderful memories, and that there was something special in this that both of us cannot describe/pinpoint. If anything, there should not be sadness or regret, but joy and happiness because life have given us so much to be thankful about. Because we truly cherished each moment that we had together. So, smile. Because you deserve to be happy.

But either way, I hope that you will like the present I gave you.

And one day if you find yourself in a suitable position to carry on what we started, look for me. I cannot promise you that there will still be feelings, but there will definitely be care and concern. I will talk to you cometh the day you talk to me.

I truly hope that you will be able to find the missing piece of your current relationship, and I honestly hope that it will work out. Don't put in anything short of your best, and even if it doesn't work, at least you will have no regrets in the future, because you gave all you could have given.

This is the most dreadful part of the letter, and I guess you would have already known, that I am not good with goodbyes. But someone have to draw the line. You tried, but failed. Now let me try, and I hope that I will not be selfish and fail as well.

So. I hate this, but good luck, and goodbye.

With much love. Very much love.