Quiet Greed

~ A Fictionalized Memoir

♫¸¸ 𝓞𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓘 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 ,

𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 ...𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓼 𝓫𝔂

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼

𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂

𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓮𝓼𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓲𝔃𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓮 ¸¸♪

~Conan Gray "Heather"
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There are stories that begin with a confession.

This isn't one of them.

Some stories are written in glances that linger a second too long, in words that never make it past trembling lips, in late nights where the moon becomes the only witness to everything left unsaid.

They live between pages that were never meant to be read and memories that refuse to fade, no matter how much time passes.

There are moments that never truly end. They simply echo-quietly, endlessly-until they become a part of who we are.....

Perhaps this is a story about waiting.

Perhaps it's about losing something that was never yours to lose.

Or perhaps it's simply about learning that not every heartbeat is meant to be heard by the one it beats for.

Some names become prayers.

Some memories become prisons.

And some people leave without ever knowing they were someone's entire world.

Every moment carries the weight of a thousand what ifs, every silence hides a conversation that never happened, and every second asks the same question...

How far can a heart go before it learns that love, no matter how pure, isn't always enough?

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