"Do you know how much pain I'm in? It's a question I whisper into the emptiness, hoping for an echo that never comes. The weight of my thoughts crushes me, yet there's no one to turn to, no one to share these burdens with. Each breath feels like a struggle, a constant reminder of the love that once was. In love, they say, breathing becomes a burden when you realize the depths of the hurt you've inflicted. And here I am, drowning in the guilt and sorrow of the pain I've caused, unsure if I'll ever find relief or forgiveness."