I was more than glad to let my fictitious boyfriend go. I gave him a free pass into my private amusement park, and he rode all my emotional rides. I gracefully asked him to leave, because it was time to let go of what should have happened on the ride, what could happen on the next ride, and what we both new would never happen. I was glad I let him go! I had finally leaned to ride my own emotional rides of life, and not let my emotions ride me. I was glad I let him go.