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She swallowed, feeling the familiar ache settle in her chest. She hadn’t moved on; her heart hadn’t changed, even by the smallest fraction. No matter how many times she tried to put him out of her mind, he was always there, a constant reminder of the love she’d never had the chance to fully experience. As much as she wanted to let him go, her heart stubbornly clung to the memory of him, still hoping for something that felt both impossible and inevitable.
Elisha sighed, her voice a whisper to the empty room. "Where are you, Galacio? Why did you suddenly disappear like a bubble?" She felt a tear slip down her cheek, but she quickly brushed it away. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to sink into the memories he’d left behind—memories that still filled her with a bittersweet joy despit
