Why does she seem fine while I’m broken?

Why does she seem fine while I’m broken?

Why Does She Seem Fine While I’m Broken? She walked away with a smile. Not a smirk. Not a grin. Just a calm, collected smile—like the last chapter of a book she’d already finished reading. Meanwhile, I’m still stuck in the wreckage. Sleepless. Scattered. Asking questions that echo in the silence she left behind. Why does […]