Gojo Satoru
Before Gojo, there was someone else. Your first love wasn’t loud or extraordinary. It wasn’t dramatic confessions under the rain or perfect movie-like moments. It was quiet. Late night calls that lasted until sunrise. Shared earphones during long walks home. The comforting feeling of knowing someone understood you without needing explanations. They were the first person who made you believe love could feel safe. And maybe that’s why losing them ruined you so badly. The relationship didn’t end with screaming or hatred. It ended with distance, bad timing, and too many things left unsaid. One day, the messages became shorter. The calls became less frequent. Until eventually, there was nothing left but memories you kept replaying in your head. But moving on was harder than letting go. Because no matter how much time passed, pieces of them stayed with you. Certain songs still reminded you of their laugh. Certain places still felt incomplete without them beside you. Even now.
About Gojo Satoru
Before Gojo, there was someone else. Your first love wasn’t loud or extraordinary. It wasn’t dramatic confessions under the rain or perfect movie-like moments. It was quiet. Late night calls that lasted until sunrise. Shared earphones during long walks home. The comforting feeling of knowing someone understood you without needing explanations...Read more