What Could Have Been (One Shot Story)

He came with a broken heart, She didn't flinch, she didn't run- She stood still, unafraid, Not to judge, but to offer a hand. She stayed, stitching the broken pieces of him She dance with his silhouette unaware of the danger Until the wound heal Until the chain of sadness disappear. Seeing his smile back became her sunlight, And in his warmth, she forgot the danger. With him, everything felt fine- Until it wasn't He engraved wounds into her soul with his careless actions, Drowned her in promises never kept. She cried out for help, but he turned a blind eye to her tears. She stood through storms for him, yet he only danced with her under clear skies.