127: Feeling Empty

I buried my face in Justin's shoulder, taking comfort in his reassurance. It felt like nothing would ever be the same again like the pain would never ease. But hearing his words gave me a sense of hope, a promise that there would be brighter days ahead. "I just wish I had the chance to talk to him one more time," I confessed, my voice cracking with emotion. "To tell him that, despite everything, I still loved him. That I wanted to fix our family. Justin ran his hand gently over my hair. "He knew, Camilla. Deep down, he knew how much you cared for him and how much you wanted to fix things. Sometimes, people get lost in their own darkness and can't find a way out. But that doesn't mean they don't feel the love around them, even if they can't express it." I let out a sigh as my tears continued. We stayed there for minutes, which felt like hours. My eyes were all red; it felt like my brain wasn't working anymore. I never visualized the moment. Justin and I left. He drove me to my new