They almost walked away. Not in one explosive moment, but in a slow erosion of patience, a steady ache of disappointments that never made headlines, only hollowed out the days. No grand betrayal, no cinematic ending—just two people wondering when “enough” quietly became “too much.” Yet something in them resisted the clean break, the easy narra… Continues…
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