Falling Without You

Falling Without You

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' My attraction for Liyana is something that never should've happened but I refuse to let her believe that I'm only here for a distraction. ' ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ I had everything: A perfectly mapped out life, football scholarships and a girl who I wanted to spend my forever with. But fate had other plans. One night... That's all it took for my entire world to come crashing down. Now, my life is a fucking mess. Everyday feels like a fight to keep myself together. Yet I'm drowning... Drowning with no one to save me. Everyone is standing by watching me fall apart. Everyone but her. No matter how many times I push her away and hurt her, she's there to pull me back. Where everyone has given up on me... She's the last piece of thread holding me from falling deeper than I already have. ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ Mature Content ( 18 + ) - Strong Language
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Some people arrive quietly. No fireworks. No background music. Just a look. A name. A violet shirt in a white room. You don't realize it's the start. Not until you're too far in. I didn't fall for him the way stories say you should. There was no moment of knowing. Just a slow ache that built between library tables and half-finished coffee cups. The kind of love that feels like a question no one teaches you how to ask. We were never official. Never obvious. We were playlists. Eye contact. A sentence that almost sounded like confession-until it didn't. And somewhere in that space between almost and never, I became someone I didn't recognize. Someone quieter. Smaller. And then... someone who walked away. This is not a story about the guy I ended up with. This is about the one I couldn't have. The one who arrived too late. The one who taught me that not all love stories need a happy ending- Some just need a girl who finally chooses herself. And this time, I did.

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