A Love That Stayed

He used to call me "Sunshine" with so much love....and somehow, that one word still feels like home.

We were miles apart, but every night felt close. Hours of VC, endless chats, little fights too much care and even more love. We had reached a point where no one else felt as good as each other.

We genuinely thought we'd make it—dreamed of being together, of a future that was ours.

But then caste came between us.

And just like that, the future we had imagined started slipping away.

We lost the plans, the promises, the little dreams...

but the memories stayed.

Maybe some people leave your life, but the love they gave you never really leaves. 💔