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Time was never on our side. Everything moved too fast, and we never had enough moments together. Our love grew in small, stolen times, always knowing it could not last long. Every moment felt precious because we knew it would end soon.
Life slowly pulled us in different directions. We tried to hold on, but time kept pushing us apart. Still, our love was not wasted. It stayed with us—in memories, in unsaid words, and in the quiet pain that reminds us how real it once was.
Love does not end just because time does. Somewhere beyond this world, there is a place where clocks don’t tick and nothing rushes us. In that place, we will love again—calm, free, and without fear—just the way we always wanted to.
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Time was never on our side. Everything moved too fast, and we never had enough moments together. Our love grew in small, stolen times, always knowing it could not last long. Every moment felt precious because we knew it would end soon.
Life slowly pulled us in different directions. We tried to hold on, but time kept pushing us apart. Still, our love was not wasted. It stayed with us—in memories, in unsaid words, and in the quiet pain that reminds us how real it once was.
Love does not end just because time does. Somewhere beyond this world, there is a place where clocks don’t tick and nothing rushes us. In that place, we will love again—calm, free, and without fear—just the way we always wanted to.
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