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Story: Where We Left Off - A quiet park bench during sunset. Loren sits alone, staring at the sky. JohnKyle walks up slowly.

JohnKyle:

Hey… Loren.

Loren:

(small smile)

Hey, John.

It’s been a while, hasn’t it?

JohnKyle:

Yeah… Almost a year since that night.

Do you still think about it?

Loren:

How could I not?

Your words that night… they never left me.

“I think our story ends here.”

I still hear it like it was yesterday.

JohnKyle:

I… I didn’t know what else to say.

Maybe… maybe God was saving one of us.

Loren:

Saving us? From what?

We fit, John. We balanced each other.

You were my sun, I was your rain. We made sense.

JohnKyle:

We did.

But maybe I wasn’t good enough to keep walking beside you.

Loren:

(teary eyes)

Do you even know how far I walked to be with you?

How much of myself I gave… just for you to walk away?

JohnKyle:

I’m sorry, Loren. I really am.

I just thought… staying would hurt you more.

Loren:

And leaving didn’t?

Silence. A breeze passes between them.

JohnKyle:

How have you been?

Loren:

I told myself once, “I can’t live without you.”

Turns out… I can.

I’m still breathing. Still moving.

Just not whole.

JohnKyle:

Loren…

Loren:

You know what heartbreak taught me?

That the only person who can save you… is yourself.

JohnKyle:

I hate that I was the one who taught you that.

Loren:

But you did.

With your sweetness… and your bitterness.

You showed me that to love… is also to let go.

JohnKyle:

I never truly wanted to leave.

Loren:

But you did. And that was enough of an answer.

Maybe you were never the one meant to hold my hand to the end.

JohnKyle:

You sound… stronger now.

Loren:

I’m not strong. I’m just… healing.

Because memories, no matter how painful, aren’t meant to be erased.

They’re meant to be remembered—without pain.

They share a long look. Loren’s eyes are glassy, but she smiles softly.

Loren:

Thank you, John.

For once being my home… even if it was only temporary.

JohnKyle:

And you’ll always be the chapter I’ll never rewrite… but never forget.

Let me know if you’d like this adapted into a short film script or formatted for stage performance.