Dear Heart,

I tried to send you signals that it was time to leave. Remember the ache in her stomach when she saw him with that other girl? Remember the headache she had after hearing his voice? I've been trying to tell you for months that the time has come for you to let her move on, but you haven't. She's so tired. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. I know you feel yourself racing every time his name comes across her phone. I'm so tired of throbbing because she hasn't slept in days and I know her stomach is annoyed with the fact that she can't bring herself to eat anything. Sure, she loves him and you're only acting off of feeling, but you cannot allow her to keep destroying herself. Her physical, emotional, and mental well-being are way more important than some feelings she has at the young age of eighteen. Trust me when I say there will be others. Who am I? The logical one in all of this. You remember all the 'I love you' texts and hugs and kisses, but I won't forget the time he ignored her for three days and she found him with another girl. I see the pain her love for him is causing the rest of her body so please, we're begging, let her move on. Every movie is screaming at her to follow her heart but I promise this time she needs to consider listening to me, her brain.

She only has a little longer that she can last listening to you or her body will seriously give up on her. She needs to eat. She needs to sleep. She needs to communicate with others. Let her move on. Let her feel at ease again and I will work my hardest to convince her that one-day things will get better. We are begging you to detach. This is for her benefit, and yours.

Sincerely,

Brain