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She loved him like he hung the stars, loudly with her whole heart. He loved her too...but quietly, in his own way.
In a word where emotions run deep and love can be both a blessing and a curse, she is completely, painfully, and unshakably in love with him.
Shayla is the kind of girl who wears her heart on her sleeve. When she loves, she loves all the way. And from the moment she met Dro on that cold December night, she knew he was it. Her world started spinning around him, and she didn't even try to stop it.
Dro isn't like her. He's not the type to say everything he feels. He's guarded, complicated, and a little rough around the edges. But that doesn't mean his love isn't real. He just shows it differently, in songs he writes when she's not looking, in the way he watches her when she's not watching him. He loves her deeply, but not in the way she always expects.
Their love is real, but it's uneven. She craves more than he knows how to give. And in that space between their hearts, questions start to bloom: Is love still love if it doesn't look the same on both sides?