airanair05
This is not a fairytale.
This is my story.
A story of meeting someone at the wrong time.
A story of loving in silence because life had other plans.
I was in a long-term relationship that felt more like a habit than love.
He was healing from a heartbreak that almost destroyed him.
When we met, something sparked. But we never got a chance.
Still, a part of me keeps wondering
If life gave us a second chance,
If we could go back in time,
Would he choose me this time?
Or would I still be standing there,
Being someone's almost love again?