❤️🔥
They never saw it coming.
Not the eye-rolls behind the smiles.
Not the slow fade of friendship.
Not the ones who cheered… until you started winning.
You gave soft answers in sharp spaces.
Held doors open for hearts that slammed them shut.
Shared light with people who swore they weren’t living in shadows.
But still—
They turned.
They twisted the narrative.
They told stories with missing chapters and misquoted lines.
Not because of who you are.
But because of what you carry.
See, there’s a kind of authenticity you can’t rehearse.
A glow that can’t be duplicated with filters or flattery.
A peace that bothers people who live in constant performance.
They’ll call it “too much” or “too good to be real.”
But deep down, they just couldn’t fake what flows freely from you.
And yes—it stings.
When the unexpected become the unforgettable.
When loyalty meets silence.
When kindness gets mistaken for naivety.
But listen close:
Being real is risky.
So is being kind.
So is being the one who still shows up with soft hands and sharp discernment.
But do it anyway.
Smile anyway.
Glow anyway.
Because the betrayal may be loud,
But your peace?
Your growth?
Your truth?
It’s louder.

Stay covered in grace—and a little bit of fire,
C

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