"Let's break up."
It would be easier if one could find fault in an event.
If only there was some reason to blame; a tangible vessel upon which to bestow this feeling.
It is tough to describe the heaviness of a breakup. The heart yearns for a once cherished connection that has left a void in its wake. The mind reminisces every memory, knowing that all spoken promises will be unfulfilled and all shared moments will become ghostly reminders of a severed bond.
In our innocence, we once believed that we were made for each other— until we found ourselves struggling with differences hard to ignore over time. In an attempt to work through them, we had carved two different paths and left a gaping hole in the middle of our love. The weight of our decision hangs in the air and our unspoken thoughts reverberate in the profound silence: this is our undeniable reality.
From this day onwards, we are strangers with a shared past.
We will chase our dreams and find fulfillment in life.
But we will do so apart.
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Just Another Breakup Story (Oneshot)
RomancePerhaps the most painful kind of breakup is when you tried everything to make it work. But it didn't.
