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It’s this part that breaks me the most knowing they were the one. The one who made you laugh in your darkest days, the one who held your hand when the world felt too heavy. But sometimes, even when love is real, destiny doesn’t give it to you at the right time.
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When they were kids, they thought they’d last forever. From elementary school to high school, they were always together like projects, birthdays, even the simple walks home. They truly believed love was enough.
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But what they didn’t know was that little by little, she was starting to forget things. At first, just small details dates, places, names. Until she finally discovered she had an illness: Memory Fade Syndrome. She knew that one day, everything would slip away… even their memories together.
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So every day, she wrote in her diary. Every laugh, every hug, every “I love you.” She wanted something to hold onto, even when her memory betrayed her. But as her illness grew worse, fear consumed her. “What if the day comes when I forget even him?” So she made the hardest choice she pretended she no longer loved him.
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“I don’t love you anymore,” she whispered one night.
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And those words… shattered him. He begged, he pleaded, “Don’t do this, please.” But she turned away, pretending her heart was empty, while inside, she was breaking into pieces.
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He left. His family believed she had fallen for someone else, so they sent him abroad. Ten years passed. He found a fiancée, he built a new life. But when he returned home, her sister handed him a diary.
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Inside… every page was filled with their memories. Every “I love you” she couldn’t bring herself to say out loud. Every secret she carried alone. And on the very last page, she had written:
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“I love you so much. I didn’t leave because I was tired. I left because I wanted to be the only one hurting, not you. If only we had met in another time… maybe, just maybe, we would’ve had forever.”
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He cried. For the first time in ten years, he broke down. The next morning, he went to the cemetery, placed his hand on her grave, and whispered, trembling
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“You were my right person… but it was the wrong time.”
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