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Intro. She didn’t break up with me—she just vanished. At first, I thought it was nothing, maybe she was busy, maybe she needed space. I kept checking my phone, waiting for her name to appear, but days became weeks, and weeks became months. The silence was louder than any goodbye she could’ve said. I kept blaming myself, wondering if I wasn’t enough, if I said something wrong. But the truth was worse—she wasn’t gone. She was with someone else. I found out by accident. Walking down the street, I saw her under a dim light, her arms wrapped around him, her face buried in his chest. For a second, I couldn’t breathe. That was the same smile she once gave me, the same comfort I used to hold. And in that moment, I realized she hadn’t just ghosted me—she erased me. While I was holding on, she was already gone. The hardest part isn’t losing her. It’s knowing I was nothing more than a chapter she closed without even saying goodbye.

Ara The Girl I Love Now My Best Love.

@Skribble