Some stories aren't made for conclusions. Some connections don't fit inside words like love, friendship, or relationship. They exist somewhere in-between, carrying unexpected expectations, silent conversations, and invisible labels. This isn't a p...
Some stories aren't made for conclusions. Some connections don't fit inside words like love, friendship, or relationship. They exist somewhere in-between, carrying unexpected expectations, silent conversations, and invisible labels. This isn't a perfect love story. It's not even a story with a name. It's a collection of moments that mattered, feelings that stayed, and expectations neither of us spoke but both of us carried. I didn't write this to prove anything, or to fix what's gone. I wrote it because some people deserve to be remembered, even if they're not yours to keep. Because some emotions are too heavy to leave unspoken.