A heavy toll

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: "A Heavy Toll"

My doubts intensified as the days passed.

Fame's relentless pace exhausted me.

Creative outlets shrunk as interviews and photo shoots consumed her schedule.

One evening, Jack found me breaking down in tears.

"I can't do this," i sobbed. "I'm losing myself."

Jack's expression softened.

"We'll scale back," he promised. "Focus on your art."

But i knew:

The machine wouldn't stop.

Their relationship suffered.

Jack's hectic schedule left little time for them.

Intimacy dwindled.

"Jack, I miss you,"i confessed.

Jack's eyes filled with regret.

"I miss you too," he said. "We'll find a balance."

But as the spotlight's grip tightened:

I wondered if our love could endure

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