From Our Readers: To the One Who Stopped Loving Me

I think we had the kind of love that people spend their whole lives looking for. And once they lose it, they spend their whole lives trying to forget. Most people don't understand it because they may never even experience it. And that's okay.

It's okay if people look at me funny when I start crying in the middle of the street. They don't understand the way it makes your heart feel to watch something that was once so beautiful just disintegrate without being able to put it back together. Even if I never get over this fully, even if I never love the same way again, I recognize how lucky I was to be able to feel that much for another human being.

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