The Lonely Sunrise
“Not all feelings have a name. Just like not every question has an answer.”
She met him once, in the golden haze of youth. He never knew her, yet he shaped her world. For years, she held onto the love she never confessed, writing letters he would never read, keeping a piece of him hidden in the pages of her diary.
Time passed. Life changed. She danced with the past, then fought to break free from it. But just when she thought she had moved on, the universe had other plans.
This is a story about love—the kind that lingers, the kind that shapes us, the kind that teaches us to let go.
“Maybe in another life, we were meant to be. Maybe in another universe, my love was returned.”
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