I think I was a little disappointed that he did'nt say anything regarding our relationship, there was no real evidence that he would miss me at all. So I could not help feeling slighted.
I watched him drive away, down the road....the car getting smaller as it crawled further away from me, he turned right. And then, he was just gone. Like that. And that's what it felt like.
I think the statue is a symbol of what we once were, at least, that's what I take it as. I am going to miss him.
I just hope he remembers me.