Unrequited Desire
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Ongoing8m
Last published Wed, Oct 22, 2025
I have always been the one who listens. The one who stays. The one who absorbs her laughter, her pain, her secrets. She doesn't see me the way I see her, and yet I cannot let go. In the quiet moments between autumn leaves and late-night conversations, I cling to hope, even as it consumes me. This is the story of loving someone who may never love you back.
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