Sometimes, we remain silent about the love we've lost, keeping it hidden in the quiet corners of our hearts. We tell ourselves that love only happens once in a lifetime, and nothing or no one can replace it. That kind of love leaves an imprint, a mark that no time, no person, can erase. We carry it with us, silently acknowledging its presence in the soft moments of our days. Even if the world moves on, that love remains, a precious echo, a story only we truly know. We move on, but sometimes, the memories still hurt. | Quote by Twisha Ray