50 parts Complete MatureThe room felt suffocating, the silence a stark reminder of her absence. I sat on the edge of the bed, the letter crumpled in my hand, my mind racing with a cacophony of thoughts. How could she think leaving was the answer? I had poured my heart into this relationship, and now it felt as if I was standing on the edge of a cliff, the ground crumbling beneath me.
She left yesterday she left.... Leaving everything behind. Our love and those memories of everything
Tropes
--> one side love
--> arranged marriage
--> betrayal