Love Story.We danced in the rain with no music, no plan, no reason — just hunger dressed as innocence. His touch was warm against the cold drops, and I knew I would break for him if I stayed. He said, “Don’t be afraid of forever,” but I feared forever more than loss. I left before I belonged to him completely. Some storms don’t stop — you just learn to walk away soaked. Have you ever left someone to save yourself? 🌧️