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[ceishua]

Do you believe in "right person, wrong timing?"

or are they not just really the right ones?

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Have you met a person that you unexpectedly like but know you can't?

You had similar interests and a similar sense of humor, and it felt like you just got along with each other.

Everything was fine... but the timing was off.

You were both in different places or with different priorities and commitments that stopped you from pursuing a relationship.

The connection you had was undeniable, but it seemed like you were two puzzle pieces that just didn't fit.

Despite the circumstances, you couldn't deny the feelings you had for this person.

You found yourself thinking about them frequently, wondering "what if" things had been different.

Isn't it ironic? Two people who could have made each other so happy-a gentle reminder of a love story interrupted by the cruelty of timing.

You would find yourself thinking about what could've been, but deep down, it wasn't meant to be.

It was a constant struggle between moving on and holding on to a chance that might never come.

The longer time passed, the more bittersweet the memories became.

It seems like fate has a cruel sense of humor, doesn't it? It's like missing out on something so close and within reach.

You had to let go, yet a part of it still couldn't shake the feeling that you had missed out on something special.

And yet, I'm reminded of another quote: "If you're meant to be, the time and place won't matter."

Maybe your paths will cross again, and the stars will align. If not, the memories remain.

[ceishua]

Being Loved is Being Known

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"You love this color, right?"

"You make that face when you are excited"

"Look, I brought you your favorite drink"

These details are not just small... they are more than that. Knowing my favorites, remembering my dislikes, recognizing my expressions of joy, and bringing my preferred things; show the meaning of being loved.

Love is not just about extravagant efforts but rather the tender attention given to you. It's about how deeply they know you, how they understand you, how they focus on every details about you...

It's amazing how they see you through, isn't it? In the end, it's the little things that matter most- the quiet moments of understanding, the small gestures, and the comfort found in being truly known. It's in these moments simple yet profoun ways we express and receive it.

Love, at its core, is about every detail speaks volumes of affection