There were so many things I wished to give you but couldn't—the promises unfulfilled, the dreams left unrealized. I think about the adventures we never took, the laughter that never echoed, and the moments we missed. I imagined creating a world for you where every sunset was shared, and every secret whispered in the quiet of night. I wanted to hold your hand through every storm, to build a haven where you felt cherished and safe. I see the places we never explored, the milestones we never reached, the life we never lived. I dreamt of us traveling to Egypt, standing in awe before the ancient pyramids, painting your nails on lazy afternoons, and watching sunsets together in far-off lands. These are the unspoken words, the unsent letters, the silent apologies carried on the wind. In my heart, I keep these fragments of a love that might have been, still vivid, still longing, still achingly beautiful. Though the world moves on, the essence of what I wished to give you remains, an eternal conversation between my dreams and the reality we never had.
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