The cameras lied first. The comments followed, sharp as glass. Their love was never built for virality, but the internet demanded a spectacle, not a story. Every post became a battlefield: too loud, too quiet, too much, never enough. Somewhere between curated angles and cruel captions, they began to disappear from themselves, shrinking to fit a narrative that was never thei… Continues…
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