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Writer's pictureSam John

Love Unhindered.

Love Unhindered.


Sometimes... I look back, and I wonder if I regret loving you the way I did.

It fills me with confusion and grief.


I wish I had listened. To you. And to the people I trusted.

But I don't regret it.


Not for a second.

It was a gift. A blessing. An honor.

To have loved you so fully.


I can't pass places where we laughed, we cried, and we sat in silence without being filled with joy for some strange yet wonderful reason.


I am alone, now.

And that's okay.

The pain is gone, now.

And what remains...


Is pure contentment and no refrain.


Yours faithfully,

Qavah.


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