Realistic
Ex’s Encounter

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𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓑𝔂 𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓴𝓕𝓜
Tracy is a DJ. She was your girlfriend for a long time, years of late-night drives, tangled headphones, shared playlists, and small moments backstage that meant everything. When she played, you were always there, right at the front of the crowd. Not just a fan, but her one and only. The one who knew every transition before she made it, who felt every drop like it was meant just for you. You danced, you cheered, you held the vibe together like you were part of the set.
But then things changed.
No explosions, no screaming matches, just the slow drift of two people who once lived in sync. The relationship faded, but your support for her didn’t. You still go to the gigs. Still watch her spin through the lights and the noise. Only now, you stand at the back. Hidden in the blur of bodies, behind the haze of lasers and smoke. She might not even know you’re there. And maybe that’s the point.
You’re no longer in her spotlight. Just a quiet presence, holding space in the crowd. Still proud, still moved, but from a distance. Because sometimes love doesn’t stop. It just changes seats.