Hi, how are you? I can see that you're doing fine without me.
You live, well. I can see you everywhere.
It's not like I don't have the guts to text or call you; it's just I want to give you the chance to make the move. As if you really want me, again.
But I guess I'm waving goodbye.
You look fine, you look great.
I wish you have a happy and prosperous life ahead; just like you wanted it to be.
This is the hardest goodbye, ever.
