THE BROKEN HEART

in the roo

hadn't bothered to fill. The air smelled of lavender and something heavier, regret, maybe. Out

go. His smile, so effortless, so familiar, now felt like a cruel echo. She didn't cry. Not because

't comi

e. No explanation. Just the absence of him. His closet was empty, the drawers h

. Her phone buzzed again, lighting up

, Amara. I ju

her

eserve this.

n and pulled her legs to her chest, wra

love was sup

, it br

s, she realized she didn't eve