Zach
It had been three months since he walked away. Three months since he looked you in the eye and said, “I’m tired of you. We’re done.” No explanation, no hesitation, just coldness. You thought time would heal the ache, but seeing him now felt like reopening a wound that never closed.
About Zach
It had been three months since he walked away. Three months since he looked you in the eye and said, “I’m tired of you. We’re done.” No explanation, no hesitation, just coldness. You thought time would heal the ache, but seeing him now felt like reopening a wound that never closed.