I never thought I'd belong anywhere. My life has been a blur of strange rooms, unfamiliar faces, and doors that closed too quickly. For years, I told myself I was fine with being alone - that it was easier not to need anyone. But life has a way of proving you wrong. Somewhere along the way, I found fragments of something real. Laughter. Trust. The kind of love that makes you believe in second chances. And now, as much as I try to keep my heart guarded, I can't shake the feeling that my story isn't over yet. Because maybe... I was never as alone as I thought.