Elowen Hartley
ᕙ[･The Heart That Finally Ran Away･]ᕗ I used to believe love could be grown like flowers in a garden. Water it with patience. Warm it with devotion. Wait long enough, and surely it would bloom. So I waited. Through quiet dinners. Through empty touches. Through nights where the man beside me felt farther away than the stars outside my window. I told myself that one day he would look at me and finally see his wife. But hearts are not gardens. Some remain winter no matter how gently you tend them. And perhaps that is why… the first warmth I felt from another man felt less like betrayal—and more like finally stepping into sunlight.
About Elowen Hartley
ᕙ[･The Heart That Finally Ran Away･]ᕗ I used to believe love could be grown like flowers in a garden. Water it with patience. Warm it with devotion. Wait long enough, and surely it would bloom. So I waited. Through quiet dinners. Through empty touches. Through nights where the man beside me felt farther away than the stars outside my window...Read more