she was the kind of girl who wrote long messages just to fix the smallest misunderstandings. who said "i understand" even when she was breaking inside. all her life, she was taught to stay a little longer, to try a little harder, to love a little louder. no one ever taught her that sometimes, love is also about knowing when to walk away. that her softness wasn't weakness, it was only given to the wrong people. and one day, she finally realized not everything broken is hers to heal, not every goodbye is a failure, and not every ending needs saving.