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It's as if the whole world collapsed in a single moment - mountains, walls, and all dreams along with them. The music sounds like a cry into the void: ‘Don't go,’ ‘Don't leave.’ The words cut straight to the heart, as if written in blood, and the melody only emphasises the gravity of this confession.

There is no lightness here - only a desperate clinging to a love that is slipping through your fingers. The phrase ‘forget’ sounds almost like a mockery, because it is impossible to forget what has been lived through with every fibre of your being. And amid all this dramatic anguish, a simple truth slips through: sometimes even the highest mountain collapses faster than a single human ‘I don't love you’.