❝.. Sometimes you hold onto the past for so long that you forget what it's like to live without pain. You stay in places where you no longer belong. You keep returning to people who have moved on. And you convince yourself that you just need to hold on a little longer. But then comes a moment when something quietly breaks. Not loudly. Not dramatically. You just suddenly stop fighting what you feel. And for the first time, you don't make a decision for others. You make it for yourself ..❞