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You were the light — unbearably bright to look at directly. You were the pain — sweet, like the first wound, and the last. I didn’t know how to hold you without breaking you. I didn’t know how to love you without hurting you.
And now — it’s too late to learn. We both paid the price for this love. Forgive me. Not for a day, not for a year —for the rest of my life. And if someday, in another time, you feel a gentle breeze on your cheek — it’s me, whispering “forgive me” one last time.
