"I watched you slowly unloving me. It was like watching a flower wilt, petals falling one by one until there was nothing left but a dry and withered stem. I could see the change in your eyes, the way they used to light up when you looked at me now were filled with a coldness and detachment. The way you used to touch me, with such love and tenderness, now felt like nothing more than a casual gesture. I tried to hold on, to fight for our love, but it was like trying to catch smoke in my hands. It slipped through my fingers, and before I knew it, you had unloved me completely.”
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