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Unspoken Regrets

ผู้เขียน: N Chandra

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Isabella

"I found your diary by accident," he continued. "Back in high school, the day in the library. You dropped it when... well, when Patty and I were being idiots."

I flinched at the memory, my fingers digging into my arms.

"At first, I didn’t think much of it. I thought I’d give it back to you the next day. But you weren’t at school."

I looked up sharply, and he met my eyes.

"I didn’t know what happened," he said softly. "I didn’t see you again after that day. I asked around and found out your grandfather had passed away. And... I don’t know. I guess I just assumed you needed space. Then school ended, and you were gone."

His words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of things left unsaid.

"I should’ve found a way to give it back," he admitted, his voice breaking slightly. "But instead, I kept it. And I read it."

My heart twisted painfully. Hearing him confess to reading my most private thoughts felt like a violation all over again, but there was something raw and genuine in hi

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Never meant to be Epilogue

Never meant to be Everything felt right

Never meant to be Fixing things

Never meant to be Some life lessons

Never meant to be Forgivness

Never meant to be A name unspoken

Never meant to be The House of Memories

Never meant to be Confusion

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