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JayNova
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Ongoing, First published Jan 16, 2021
Started on- 26/05/25 
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"I tried to confess my feelings but things were meant to be left unsaid."
She breathed out, her fragile voice ready to break any time soon.

"But what if he loved you too?" He asked or better to say indirectly accepted his feelings for her.

"How does that matter? He is no more." With a smile, she replied. Her eyes holding back the tear drop which archived many unsaid words.


               ×JayNova×




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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.