Don’t wait for a letter in an old jacket. And if you’ve been that person for someone else… thank you. You might not get recognition right away.
But love, real love, has a way of circling back. Even if it takes years. Thanks for reading.
If this story touched you, share it. Maybe someone out there needs a little nudge to forgive, to return, or to reach out to the one who stayed.
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