Have you Read?
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Complete Tue, Aug 26, 20253h 9m
Childhood stories-- turned into lovers--two souls that grew up chasing dreams under the same sky.
But fate had other plans.
He died too soon--- or so she thought.
For three years, she grieved in silence...until letters started to arrive--always signed by a stranger, always UNREAD.
She never dared open them.
She couldn't bear the thought that someone was trying to fill a space only he could.
But little did she know,
It was him all along.
And the words she never dared to READ,
were the ones that would have saved her.
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I never meant to keep the letters. I only wrote them to spill the words I couldn't say aloud to bleed the truth onto paper, seal it, and let time quietly carry it away. But time didn't take them. You stayed etched in every unsent line, every silence I tried to write through. This isn't a love story, It's the aftermath of love when it fades without noise, when hearts break quietly, and memories linger in ink that never dries. He was the goodbye I never spoke, and I was the story he never finished reading. So for every draft left unopened, for every feeling buried deep, and every love that never found its ending will you ever return to me, or will I keep writing letters while you continue to ink me in ghost words?
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