kiwithegreat_
We were college sweethearts.
Young, in love, and foolish enough to believe that love would always be enough.
At nineteen, we found out we were going to become parents. We thought having a baby would bring us closer.
Instead, somewhere between pregnancy, marriage, family, school, and growing up too soon, we slowly lost each other.
He was once my best friend. My safe place. My home.
Now, we were two strangers sharing the same roof, the same child, and a life we no longer knew how to call ours.
Maybe we didn't stop loving each other.
Maybe we simply forgot how to be us.
Because sometimes, love doesn't end with goodbye.
Sometimes, it ends with two people quietly becoming strangers.