I regret ever letting her go. Watching her with someone new cuts deeper than I care to admit. The pain of knowing she’s moved on fuels a fire inside me that won’t be extinguished. I know what we had, the connection we shared, and I refuse to let it slip away without a fight. No matter how happy she appears with him, I’m determined to reclaim what’s rightfully mine. My heart still belongs to her, and I won’t rest until she’s back in my arms.