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They say you never forget your first love. No matter how it ends, it lingers-like an old song, like a scar.
For me, it wasn't love. Not really. Just a crush. Or at least, that's what I told myself. I was young, reckless with my heart, convinced that the way he made my world tilt was something out of a fairytale.
But life never moves in straight lines. It twists, it turns, it throws you off balance when you least expect it. And he was one of those twists-the kind that leaves you breathless, the kind that makes you question everything.
He broke my heart... or maybe he never even held it to begin with. Maybe I was just a girl who loved too hard, intoo fast, without realizing that not every love story is meant to be written in ink.
But time has a funny way of rewriting things. Because years later, when I least expected it, our paths crossed again. And this time, it wasn't a crush. This time, it wasn't fleeting.
This time, it was real.