Emily had always been independent, the kind of woman who seemed to have everything under control. She’d built a career she was proud of, found a cozy apartment to call home, and filled her life with books, music, and hobbies. But there was something she hadn’t expected to feel as strongly as she did—loneliness. After years of giving her all to work, friendships, and taking care of others, Emily started noticing a quiet ache within her. She was always the one supporting friends through their heartbreaks, helping her colleagues when they were struggling, or listening when her family needed her. She’d come to realize that while she had been there for everyone else, there wasn’t anyone she could count on to be there for her. She longed for someone to share her life with—not just for the happy moments but for the small, everyday parts too. Emily often thought, “Is it too much to ask for a loving hand? I just want someone to be there for me.” She pictured someone who would listen at the e
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