"You Felt Like Home... Until You Didn't."

"You Felt Like Home... Until You Didn't."

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It started with a random meeting. Nothing special... just two people crossing paths like it happens every day. But somehow, you became the one I started looking for in every crowd after that. I still remember the way you held me... like I mattered. In that moment, everything around me went quiet, and for once, I felt okay. We never gave it a name. No labels, no promises... nothing that could make it real. But it felt real. At least to me. And when it ended, there was no proper goodbye... just distance, silence, and a lot of things left unsaid. This isn't just a love story. It's about a connection that didn't stay... but somehow never really left me either. So I'm writing this- not to hold on to you... but to give us an ending we never had.
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