Quiet Love, Late Regret

She loved him quietly. No drama. No demands. No conditions. She remembered small

things about him— his favorite song, his bad habits, the way he smiled when no one was

watching. He never noticed. He thought love was loud. He thought love

begged. He thought love chased. But her love was patient.

Her love was calm. Her love was real. When she finally walked away, she didn’t argue.

She smiled and said, “Take care.” Years later, he missed her. Not because he loved

her… but because no one else loved him the same way. Sometimes,

the greatest loss is realizing too late that you had everything.