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I grew tired of the promises. The half-meant words, the plans that never happened, and the endless waiting for things to change. One day, as I sat in the café where we always said we’d meet but rarely did, something inside me shifted.  

I left the untouched coffee on the table, walked out, and turned my phone off. No more excuses, no more chasing after someone who only showed up when it was convenient.  

That evening, I went home and wrote a list of things I wanted for myself real things, solid things. And as I crossed out your name from my thoughts, I felt lighter.  

I chose consistency over chaos.  

And I never looked back.