They said goodbye at the train station, promising to come back. He left, and she waited... and waited. Years gone by, he finally returns, only to find her heart a little more guarded, a little more worn.
He says, βIβve returned as I promised.β
She replies, βI kept my promise to come back, but you were late, so I learned how to live without you.β
Not every return is the sameβsome waiting changes us for good. πβ³ Keep your promises, but remember, some wounds need time to heal. β€οΈ
















