I love you, I'm sorry.

Love never leaves quietly. It arrives like a storm, stays like a scar, and leaves like a ghost-lingering in places you swore you'd never return to, in songs you can't listen to anymore, in the way your name sounds when it's no longer being said by the person you once built a future around.
This book is not just about love-it is about what love leaves behind. It is about the hollow spaces, the whispered apologies, the nights spent rewriting endings that were never in your control. It is about the ache of longing, the cruelty of almosts, the unbearable weight of what-ifs. It is about loving someone so much that you lose yourself, and then standing in the wreckage, trying to remember who you were before they touched you.
This book is for the ones who have whispered I love you and I'm sorry in the same breath. The ones who still carry a name like an open wound. The ones who are trying, every day, to make peace with the echoes.
If love has ever wrecked you, if you've ever had to unlearn someone, if you're still trying to figure out how to live with the ghost of a love that still lingers-this is for you.