You tell yourself it’s just nostalgia, a trick of the brain. But the truth is quieter, and far less kind: some endings never learned how to end. So you let the song play, even as it hurts. You let it ask its impossible question. Would you do it all again, knowing how it breaks you? And somewhere beneath the ache, beneath the regret, the most honest part of you whispers what you’re terrified to admit: yes.
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