milkshakeee_1618
This book is my diary.
Every page is about a boy I loved in silence and uncertainty.
We talked for two months-long enough for me to believe he felt it too. The late calls, the comfort, the way he stayed. Then suddenly, we disappeared from each other's lives. Two months of silence. No explanations.
When we found our way back, something had changed. He still calls. He still wants my presence. But the care, the warmth, the feeling that I mattered-it doesn't feel the same anymore.
This diary holds the questions I never asked, the feelings I never said out loud, and the love I'm still trying to understand.
Because sometimes, the hardest kind of love is the one that never had a clear answer.