aami03
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This is a story of quiet devotion, of love that lives without hope, and of a woman who loved a man not by holding his heart-but by guarding it, even when it was never hers.
The man never knew of her love.
He mourned a confession that was never spoken, grieving a past that slipped through his fingers like sand.
And then... she came back