You know me. I hate generalizations. But I will say that most people, almost everybody has met someone, a lover they lost. Someone who left them high and dry and living in the past. Clinging to old memories, sometimes to the point of delusion. I’ve been there. I know you’ve been there.
But every once in a while, you meet someone ten times more significant. A person who doesn’t leave you buried in the past but pushes you away from reality, head first, reeling into an unwritten future. So, for the last time, hand over the access keys to the ship, or I swear to christ I’ll flip this switch and teleport you someplace unkind.