Wilted in my Room
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𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.
He promised he'd change. Twice.
And I believed him.
I loved him the way I knew best-quietly, patiently, without asking for too much. I waited through the silence. I held on, even when everything else started slipping away. But when love starts to wilt, no amount of care can bring it back to life.
This isn't a story of revenge.
It's a story of release.
Wilted is my story-of first love, quiet heartbreak, and the painful beauty of finally choosing myself.
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