Writer and Editor
It’s funny how some bonds echo far beyond their time. Today, I found myself in a conversation where my name was instantly linked to someone I once gave my all to. Time has passed, lives have changed, yet that chapter still lingers in people’s minds.
It made me pause. Was it because the bond was so pure and loud that it became part of my identity in their eyes? Or is it just human nature to keep certain associations alive, even when we’ve taken different paths?
I don’t know if I should feel nostalgic, proud, or slightly frustrated. Maybe it’s all three. But one thing’s clear—when I give my heart, it’s always with a depth that leaves an imprint. And maybe, just maybe, that’s not such a bad thing after all.
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