Reading this, I already know there probably won’t be a part two—and honestly, that hurts in its own way. The kind of love you described isn’t ordinary; it’s the kind that changes you forever. You can feel how deeply it shaped who you are now, especially in the way you owned your mistakes and showed how something once handled so wrong eventually became so right. Watching it grow into something beautiful, only to slowly fall apart, was heartbreaking. This story feels raw, real, and full of love that didn’t just disappear. This book is beautiful, and I truly hope healing, peace, and better days find you both—wherever life takes you.
