Two years ago, when I was trying to heal from a painful past—being cheated on multiple times—I met a girl in a café. Back then, I used to sit alone, trying to move on. Slowly I made a few friends, and among those new faces, she entered my life.

She wasn’t perfect—sometimes silly, sometimes lost—but she was pure, real, and comforting. Being with her felt peaceful. Over time, I got attached, maybe more than I expected. But somewhere along the way, misunderstandings, distance, and mistakes happened. Now she’s gone.

I still miss her… sometimes more than I want to admit. I want her back, but I don’t know if that’s the right thing or just my emotions making me weak. I can’t sleep some nights thinking about her. And I’m confused—should I try again or should I let her go for my own peace?


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