No Expectations, Just Love
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There was a time I thought I had moved on.
Until one quiet day, you came back -
not to stay, not to explain,
but simply to speak your truth.
And something in me softened again.
I remembered the love that never asked for anything.
The kind that remained even after goodbye.
I didn't ask for reasons.
I didn't ask for love in return.
I only knew this:
my heart still chose you -
not to own you,
but to hold space for your growth.
This book is for those who still choose love,
even when it's not asked for.
Even when it hurts.
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