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The first time I saw your body... and

realized there was no pulse... I felt the

world shatter around me. Everything

went quiet. Every sound, every breath,

every heartbeat... as if life itself had

paused in mourning. I ed for you,

thinking maybe, just maybe... you'd

surprise me, you'd move, you'd breathe...

but there was nothing... Nothing. I kept

staring at you, hoping, begging for

something to change. A breath.

A movement. Anything. But the

stillness only grew louder.

And in that moment, I understood

what real heartbreak feels like... not

loud, not dramatic... just heavy, hollow,

and endless a of pain no one ever 

Wishes to know... until it finds them