They say letting go is the final act of love. 🌌 Sometimes, love is not about holding on but about releasing — releasing the memories, the promises, the dreams we once held so close. It’s a quiet, bittersweet acceptance that the love we carry may never find its way back. Letting go is not forgetting; it’s making peace with what we cannot change. It’s loving someone enough to wish them happiness, even if it’s without us. 💔 It’s one of the hardest things we can do — loosening our grip on...
