We loved each other since college. Back then it felt like we were writing our future together, like it was just a matter of time before everything aligned and our paths would finally merge. I always thought it would be me standing next to you in that final chapter, but life had other plans.
Distance got in the way. Not just the physical kind, but all the little things that piled up over time. And now… you’re married. You’re starting this new chapter, one that doesn’t have me in it.
I won’t lie, it hurts.
Not because I’m mad or bitter, but because I really believed in us. I truly thought we’d make it. That no matter what, we’d eventually find our way back to each other.

















