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She loved too hard. He walked away. And then... love found her again. "Not every heartbreak is the end sometimes it's where healing begins". The kind of girl who sat in the last row of the class, stared out the window and pretended to be okay even when her heart felt like a hollow shell. At home, she was invisible. Her parents were always too busy drowning in their own worries to notice the loneliness in her eyes.Love, affection, care these were words she'd only read about in novels. She had never felt a warm hug after a bad day or heard a "You'll be okay" when tears threatened to spill. Most nights, she cried silently under her blanket, wondering if anyone would ever care enough to ask why. And then, she saw him. For the first time, she believed that maybe-just maybe-she was worthy of being loved. he said, "I love you... but this isn't love anymore. You don't trust me." Tears spilled down her cheeks. "It's not that I don't trust you," she sobbed. "I don't trust the world not to take you away." He hugged her, tightly, for a long moment. Then whispered, "Sometimes love needs space to breathe. And I'm suffocating." She begged him not to go. Promised she would change. But deep down, they both knew-she wasn't ready. Her love came from a place of fear, not freedom. And no one can grow in chains. And so, he left. Because sometimes, the heart breaks not to destroy you - but to make space for something truer, something kinder. Something that stays. years later, she did the same mistake. what's happens to her this time???
Another Morning
