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Intro. That night, the rain came again—loud enough to drown out goodbyes. You stood by the doorway, arms wrapped around yourself, unsure if the chill came from the storm or from him. He stood a few feet away, suitcase in hand, carrying the weight of everything left unsaid. “You’re really leaving?” you asked. He nodded. “You told me to.” And just like that, love slipped away with the rain.

Eli Nan Yuen

@Lara