Faint Heart

Faint Heart

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Romance
Everything you could have expected of a small town couple. They had the few who adored the two of them and yet..they had those who didn't. They could be the center of that town. Others knew their every move. Some of those "moves" weren't quite so honest but what can you expect from envious bystanders. One move no one knew about was 2 years after the big wedding. When Taylor decided to make that next big step into college life in the city. Devin was not a fan of the city. He also knew they had a ranch and 20 horses to care for. So he stayed back and supported every life goal and milestone that his wife accomplished. Taylor had bigger plans for the two of them, bigger than any one in that town could have imagined. They never would have thought of this lie to turn into a rumor. Through all of this distance and traveling during the holidays Devin knew one thing for absolute certain. Taylor would come home to him. All Taylor knew was she had big dreams. Dreams that are bigger than a small town and living on a ranch. The big city, the lights, crowds of people. She loved it.
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Started: 10/28/2025 Ended: 08/05/2026 I knew he was married, but I still let myself fall. We were friends before his wife came, not close, not strangers either. We never said what we truly felt, maybe because we were afraid to give it meaning. But fate played its cruel trick. We ended up living in the same boarding house, different rooms, the same secret. We both knew it was wrong, yet we crossed the line anyway. He was my first, my first love, my first sin, my first heartbreak. I thought I could handle it, but loving him was slowly destroying me. So I did the only thing that could save what was left of me. I left him. Because sometimes, walking away doesn't mean you stopped loving. It just means you've finally learned to love yourself.

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