He never knew how to say what he felt, so he
acted like he didn't feel anything at all. She
felt everything too deeply, always trying to
make sense of what he wouldn't say. He
thought she'd always understand, that
she'd stay no matter how silent he became.
She thought he'd wake up one day and finally
show her and open up. But neither of them
figured it out in time.
She got tired of guessing.
He realized too late that silence was never
enough. And that's how a beautiful love story
dies, not with a fight, not with betrayal, but
with everything left unsaid.
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