And Still, I loved you.

They were never supposed to meet again, but fate had other plans.

They were never strangers.
They just became people who knew everything about each other,
Except how to fix what they broke.

She loved him like it was the only thing keeping her from falling apart.
He left like he couldn't feel it.

Years passed. Cities changed. Names got softer on unfamiliar lips. But silence never erased the way they ended.

And when fate threw them back into the same room,
One bleeding, Other one breaking,
The past didn't knock. It kicked the door down.

This is not a story of falling in love.
It's what happens after.