If you had asked me two years ago, I would have said "Leave."

We broke up because of pride.

Neither of us cheated. Neither of us abused the other. We simply stopped communicating and let outsiders influence our relationship.

Months later, life humbled both of us.

We met again by chance, sat down, and had the most honest conversation we'd ever had. No shouting. No blaming. Just two people admitting where they went wrong.

Today we're stronger than we were before because we stopped trying to win arguments and started protecting each other's hearts.

If life gave me another chance, I would choose to love that person again.

Not because we're perfect, but because we both chose growth over ego.