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📝 by B.K Kumar thats me

Sometimes the person who broke you… is the only one who can fix you. But they won’t. And that’s what really breaks you.

We don’t talk anymore… Not because we moved on, But because we don’t know how to return To a place that no longer feels like home.

💔 I still check your profile. Not because I miss you — But because a part of me still belongs to you. And I hate that.

❤️ Healing doesn’t mean forgetting. It means learning to live again — umeshbusiness.shop

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He stood at the old railway bridge. The place where it all started. Where she once whispered, "I’ll never leave you."

Tonight, the silence was loud. A soft rustle behind him— He turned. But no one.

Just a single red scarf… Caught on the railing. Her scarf. Still warm.

Then, a voice. From the shadows. Soft. Familiar. Broken.

"You weren’t supposed to come this far..."

But before he could speak, a hand covered his mouth. Darkness followed.