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Never Mine To Love Back Again.
River’s POVIt had been a month.Thirty-two days, to be exact.Since the last time I saw him.Since the last time I heard his voice.Not a call.Not a text.Not a voice note or a message typed in a hurry.Not even one of those ridiculous memes he used to send—always the weird ones with cats or frogs in hats—just because he said I laughed like a kid when I saw them.Nothing.And still… I kept looking.The first week was painful. Every morning, I’d wake up with that tight feeling in my chest. The kind you get when you forget something important and then suddenly remember it in a rush that makes your stomach sink.I kept thinking maybe I’d missed a message. Maybe it was there and I just hadn’t noticed.I checked.Then I checked again.I deleted our thread—twice. Told myself I was done. That if I couldn’t see it, it wouldn’t hurt as much. That if I got rid of it, maybe it’d stop haunting me.But I couldn’t help it.I re-downloaded the app one night around 2 a.m. I stared at the blank scre
Never Mine To Love Beginning Of The End.
Daniel’s POV I sat behind the wheel, parked just two blocks from the café, staring out the windshield like maybe I’d catch a glimpse of River walking away. But he didn’t come back. And I didn’t go after him.The rain had stopped.But inside me, something still poured. Slowly. Quietly. Like sorrow sinking deep into the cracks.I had done what I came to do.I ended it.Not because I stopped caring.But because I cared too much.Because loving him made me feel alive. And broken. All at once.I didn’t know how to hold that in my hands anymore.I didn’t drive home right away. I didn’t feel ready to face the quiet in that house, or the way Olivia would look at me and ask questions with her eyes. I didn’t feel ready to sit with Luciana’s gentle voice or pass Elliot’s room and wonder if he still dreamed of that night.So I drove. Aimlessly. Nowhere special.The roads were wet but empty. My wipers swiped across the glass with a tired rhythm. Streetlights blinked gold on the pavement, casting
Never Mine To Love Only Heartbreak.
River’s POVHe looked older.Or maybe it was just the lighting.I couldn’t tell.The café around us hummed with quiet energy. Mugs clinked. Doors whooshed open. People whispered. Steam curled from espresso machines.But none of that touched me.I sat opposite him, feeling a coldness creep into my bones. My gray hoodie clung damp and heavy. Strands of hair were stuck to my forehead. My palms itched from the rain, but deeper than that was an ache in my chest.He hadn’t spoken yet.Neither had I.We sat like strangers on opposite shores of a vast ocean, heartbeats echoing in silence. We were two people pretending we’d never fit together, never intertwined, never belonged. But that pretended truth tore at me. My fingers twisted in my lap, knuckles stretching tight over bone.Finally, he cleared his throat—soft, almost timid.“Thank you for coming,” he said.His voice barely carried over the low hum of café life. It was the first sound he’d made, and it hurt—like it belonged to someone els
Never Mine To Love Time For Good-bye.
Daniel’s POVI stared at the message on my phone like it might disappear if I blinked too hard.Can we talk?Four small words.They looked harmless, sitting there in that little text bubble. Just a question. Just an invitation. But for me, they felt like a storm. Everything inside me had gone quiet the second I typed them out. Like I had exhaled something I didn’t realize I’d been holding in for so long.I hovered over the send button.My thumb shook.I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t sure I’d ever be ready.But I tapped send anyway.As soon as I did, my stomach twisted. The cold feeling started in my hands, then spread. Like someone had cracked open my chest and let winter pour in.I dropped the phone on the counter. Couldn’t bear to keep looking at it. I turned away, walked into the bedroom slowly, feeling like each step cost something. Something invisible and heavy.I stood by the dresser for a long time, just staring at the clothes inside. I couldn’t think. Couldn’t even remember what I us
Never Mine To Love A Text.
River's POV.Sunlight poured through the kitchen window like it didn’t know last night had been a mess. It slipped over the counter, golden and too cheerful for my mood. The kitchen smelled like vanilla, butter, and something slightly burning.Ethan was already up, moving around the kitchen like a man on a mission. He hummed some old love song under his breath, probably something from the 80s, and flipped pancakes like a showoff. He wore a sleep shirt that came down to his thighs and said Resting Brunch Face in sparkly letters.It was way too early for that much sparkle.He did a little spin in front of the stove, flipping a pancake high into the air like he’d been practicing in secret.“Do not burn down the kitchen,” I said, squinting at him through half-awake eyes.“I would never,” he said, eyes wide with mock offense. “You wound me.”I rolled mine and opened a cabinet, reaching for a mug. The smell of coffee was already in the air, rich and warm and comforting, and I decided maybe
Never Mine To Love Popsicles And Popcorns.
River's POV.Ethan's wet hair flopped over his forehead, sticking to his skin in dark, shiny strands. He blinked at us, confused and dripping, like we were the ones who had burst into his life uninvited. Water rolled down his chin, slid across his bare shoulders, and disappeared under the edge of a towel that looked about one sneeze away from giving up.“River!” he gasped, stumbling back a step. His voice was a mix of shock, guilt, and that same dramatic flair he’d never grown out of. “You—you can't just walk in! What is wrong with you?!”“I live here!” I said, flinging a hand up to shield my eyes. Not that it helped. That image was burned in. “You don’t!”“I do now!”“What?”“I moved in!”I squinted at him like I’d heard wrong. “Since when?!”He flung a damp hand toward the duffle bag lying in the middle of the living room like a wounded animal that had dragged itself to the couch to die. “Since twenty minutes ago!”I blinked. My brain tried to catch up. “You moved in while showering
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