Some heartbreak isn't about losing a person — it's about grieving what could have been. The dream you quietly carried. The future you started decorating in your mind. The answer you prayed for that didn't come. This is a tender, honest look at the lonely grief of mourning a possibility, and a gentle reminder that you don't have to explain your pain, fix it, or make it beautiful before you're ready. This mattered. And you're still worthy of tenderness. ❤️