Grace is a gentle person , a student and was focused on her future, determined to build a life where she could be independent and strong. She built walls around her heart, afraid of the hurt . Then, one night at a college fest, Ansel walked into her life...smart, intelligent, kind, gentle, and patient. He was a dreamer, preparing to leave soon to pursue his passion of flying, and something about him intrigued her.
They became friends, talking for hours about their hopes and fears, their goals, their dreams. Grace admired his ambition, and he, her quiet strength. It wasn’t long before Ansel’s affection for her shifted from friendship to something more, something deeper.
But Grace, consumed by the pressure of her studies and her fear of the vulnerability that came with love, couldn’t handle it. “I can’t love you like you do,” she whispered, her heart breaking. “Please, let find someone who can love you..”
Ansel tried to stay, to convince her they could make it work, but Grace was firm. She needed to be alone, even if it meant losing him. And so, she pushed him away, forcing herself to focus on her studies, take care of her family and future.
Then came the days with no contact, days without him were harder than she ever imagined. She missed him—more than she ever thought possible. His absence echoed through her life, like a constant reminder of what she had lost. Then it hit her: she loved him. She always had. She had been so afraid of loving him that she never realized she already had.
After almost a year, Grace found herself staring at his contact, wondering if it was too late. She had spent so many months convincing herself she had made the right decision, but now the silence between them felt unbearable. Deciding to break the no-contact phase, Grace, with shaking hands, finally reached out to him: “I’m sorry, Ansel. I was wrong. I love you.”
Though Ansel saw the message as soon as it popped up on his notification bar, he didn’t reply immediately. She waited, hoping. A full day passed before his message finally came through...
Her heart raced, torn between excitement and fear as she opened it...words were soft but final.
“Grace, I’ve moved on. I waited for you, but now it’s too late. I thought I could wait for you, but somewhere along the way, I realized I couldn’t keep loving someone who wasn’t ready to love me. Those days were painfully hard for me, but I’m slowly finding peace. I’m sorry.”
Her heart shattered as she realized she had lost him forever. The realization stung like nothing she had ever felt before. As she stared at his message, tears streaming down her face, she made a decision. She would wait for him, try once more. She convinced herself that if their love was true, he would change.
She replied, “It’s okay... it’s too late for you. Please sleep.”
He replied, “Yes, it’s late.”
And that was the last time she ever heard from him. Yet, despite everything, Grace waited!!! What do you think.. Will he ever realise her ?
They became friends, talking for hours about their hopes and fears, their goals, their dreams. Grace admired his ambition, and he, her quiet strength. It wasn’t long before Ansel’s affection for her shifted from friendship to something more, something deeper.
But Grace, consumed by the pressure of her studies and her fear of the vulnerability that came with love, couldn’t handle it. “I can’t love you like you do,” she whispered, her heart breaking. “Please, let find someone who can love you..”
Ansel tried to stay, to convince her they could make it work, but Grace was firm. She needed to be alone, even if it meant losing him. And so, she pushed him away, forcing herself to focus on her studies, take care of her family and future.
Then came the days with no contact, days without him were harder than she ever imagined. She missed him—more than she ever thought possible. His absence echoed through her life, like a constant reminder of what she had lost. Then it hit her: she loved him. She always had. She had been so afraid of loving him that she never realized she already had.
After almost a year, Grace found herself staring at his contact, wondering if it was too late. She had spent so many months convincing herself she had made the right decision, but now the silence between them felt unbearable. Deciding to break the no-contact phase, Grace, with shaking hands, finally reached out to him: “I’m sorry, Ansel. I was wrong. I love you.”
Though Ansel saw the message as soon as it popped up on his notification bar, he didn’t reply immediately. She waited, hoping. A full day passed before his message finally came through...
Her heart raced, torn between excitement and fear as she opened it...words were soft but final.
“Grace, I’ve moved on. I waited for you, but now it’s too late. I thought I could wait for you, but somewhere along the way, I realized I couldn’t keep loving someone who wasn’t ready to love me. Those days were painfully hard for me, but I’m slowly finding peace. I’m sorry.”
Her heart shattered as she realized she had lost him forever. The realization stung like nothing she had ever felt before. As she stared at his message, tears streaming down her face, she made a decision. She would wait for him, try once more. She convinced herself that if their love was true, he would change.
She replied, “It’s okay... it’s too late for you. Please sleep.”
He replied, “Yes, it’s late.”
And that was the last time she ever heard from him. Yet, despite everything, Grace waited!!! What do you think.. Will he ever realise her ?
ozler , ningal paranayichitundoo
