Shattered Vows
For the first time in years, I allowed myself to feel hope not a fragile, hesitant hope, but something solid, something enduring.
We stood like that for what felt like hours, the city alive around us, the world moving on without concern for our little bubble of reality. And in that moment, I realized that no matter what had happened in the past, no matter the pain, the betrayal, or the distance, love had a way of finding its way back messy, complicated, and breathtakingly real.
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