A Love Left Unspoken
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Every month, he gave her a teddy bear.
Silent. Soft. Carefully chosen.
But never once did he say the words she longed to hear-
"I love you."
Skyler Mignonette Park was a girl of words.
Haze Alexander Sebastian was a boy of quiet gestures.
And in their mismatched love, something fragile was always breaking.
On their first anniversary, Sky's doubts explode.
She throws away the gift meant to show how deeply he cared...
...unaware of the truth it held.
Until it was too late.
Now surrounded by twelve teddy bears, Sky discovers a hidden voice-
a love that had always been speaking,
just not in the way she expected to hear it.
💔 A story of silent confessions, lost chances, and the love you only hear when the noise is gone.
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