histórias de Toxicattachment

This is not a fairytale. It's the story of a girl who loved with every part of her soul-quietly, fully, and without ever being truly seen. He was her everything. She was just a shadow in his world. "Almost Mine" is a raw, unfiltered journey through one-sided love, late-night tears, overthinking, hope that refused to die, and the strength it takes to finally let go. It's not just about losing him. It's about finding herself in the ruins he left behind. For every girl who gave her all-and had to heal alone.

"'𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕.'' _________________________________________ She comes from a home that taught her how to endure. Not how to stay. Jack was never meant to be more than her best friend. He became her constant. Her escape. Her weakness. They blur lines. Cross boundaries. Come back to each other when they know better. He chooses other girls. She is still the one he runs to. _________________________________________ 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵. He's hesitation. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘺. He loves carefully. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺. He wants comfort. Together, they make promises they don't yet understand. "What ever happens,'' they say. Like 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 is enough. Like 𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀 won't ask for payment. _________________________________________ This is a young love story about attachment disguised as loyalty, about survival mistaken for romance, about learning when to hold on and when to let go. Because sometimes 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 doesn't last forever. Sometimes it leaves a mark. And sometimes.. That's the point. _________________________________________ - 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐎𝐧-𝐀𝐧𝐝-𝐎𝐟𝐟 - 𝐁𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐄𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 - 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐎𝐟 𝐀𝐠𝐞

They say love begins in silence. But what happens when the silence lasts too long? This is not a love story about happily ever afters. This is a story about almosts- About late-night conversations that stopped just short of meaning something. About eye contacts that promised more, but always ended in friendship. In Part 1, she loved him quietly. In Part 2, she starts to speak- but still, he doesn't listen the way she hoped. She tries to become his safe place. She tries to heal his fear of attachment. She tries to read his mind, hold his hand without holding it, and love him in a way that feels patient-not desperate. But the more she hopes, the more she drowns. This is the continuation of a one-sided love story that became too heavy to carry. A confession soaked in unsent messages, mixed signals, and a storm of emotions that never found a home. Sometimes, loving someone means letting go. Sometimes, silence is louder than goodbye.