To be loved like this
She wondered if any of them were still out there, living stories she hadn’t finished.
Raegan pulled out her phone and opened her Notes app. The cursor blinked at her, patient and expectant. For a moment, she hesitated, fingers hovering. Then she typed:
This is not love, not the kind I dreamed of.
This is staying quiet to keep someone from leaving.
This is setting myself on fire just to light the way for them.
She stopped, heart racing. Her throat tightened. It wasn’t much. It wasn’t polished or gentle or safe. But it was hers.
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