I used to think love could stretch forever, but with Straveen, it slowly unraveled. He wasn’t the same person I fell for the one who used to call me late at night, voice soft and full of warmth. Somewhere along the way, his affection faded. His replies turned cold, his touch distant. The man who once held me gently started speaking with sharp edges, like I was a burden he couldn’t shake off. I stayed longer than I should have, hoping he’d come back. But love shouldn’t feel like begging. So I let go, even when it hurt more than anything I’ve ever known.
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I never thought our story would end this way. The ten-year gap between us slowly turned into a wall we couldn’t climb. I’m still chasing my education, building pieces of a future I’m not ready to rush. Meanwhile, kak Yessica is being asked to settle down, to step into a life that demands certainty now. We tried to hold on, but love alone couldn’t fix the timing. It hurts, but we chose to let each other go. Not because we stopped caring, but because our paths are asking for different things, and forcing them together would only break us more in the end.
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