𝑻𝙬𝒐 𝒎𝙤𝒏𝙩𝒉𝙨 𝙩𝒊𝙡𝒍 𝒚𝙤𝒖

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"I used to count the days without you, but now the weight of you not being here feels lighter, like a memory I'm learning to forget."

Aina was beginning to feel like herself again. The emptiness that had followed his departure no longer consumed her, and the days didn't feel quite as heavy. She filled her time with work, with long walks in the park, and with books that had nothing to do with him. There were still moments when memory of him slipped into her thoughts — small things, like the way the rain hit the window or the scent of his cologne on a passerby. But she had learned how to push those thoughts aside, to remind herself that she was moving forward. Each day, the distance between them grew, and she started to believe that maybe this was how it was meant to be.

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