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Real love is often like a slow-growing tree. It is steady and quiet, so we don't always notice it happening. It can take years of looking back to finally realize, "Wow, that person truly loved me." We only see the depth of their heart long after the moments have passed.
But when love starts to fade, it’s different. It doesn't need years or even months. It only takes a single second- a cold look, a missed call, or a silence that feels different than before. Our hearts feel the chill instantly.
It is strange how we can be so blind to the love that stays, yet so quick to feel the love that is leaving.
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Real love is often like a slow-growing tree. It is steady and quiet, so we don't always notice it happening. It can take years of looking back to finally realize, "Wow, that person truly loved me." We only see the depth of their heart long after the moments have passed.
But when love starts to fade, it’s different. It doesn't need years or even months. It only takes a single second- a cold look, a missed call, or a silence that feels different than before. Our hearts feel the chill instantly.
It is strange how we can be so blind to the love that stays, yet so quick to feel the love that is leaving.
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