She fell.
She broke.
Like shattered glass, she had been smashed.
And now that she had pushed away her passions, they weren't returning.
They had loved and loved.
But all she did was leave and leave.
Loved and left.
Should've loved while she was.
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Short StoryI should've treasured love while I had it. ▬▬▬ Cover Art: Me ▬▬▬ Cinta is Love in Malay
