My first love who betrayed me

yet with a calmness that drew me in. We spent endless hours talking about everything and nothing, from our childhood dreams to our fears about the fut

a quiet café tucked away in a corner of town, the park where we'd first met, and the small boo

g breeze against my skin. Her fingers brushed against mine, and for a moment, everything around us seemed to fade away. I looke

onnection; we were something more. The late-night texts became longer, the phone cal

o think she was the one I'd been waiting for my whole life. It felt like I'd finally found someone who saw me

to clear her head. We spent the entire weekend together, cooking, laughing, and lying under the stars. I'd never felt more alive,

sky, she whispered, "Promise m

not realizing the weight o

come between us. But even then, in the back of my mind, a s