A/N so this is just something that i wrote because i needed to write it down. If George had been Hermione's first love, she might have fallen out of love this way.
Please R&R
Today I fell out of love. My heart wasn't broken, my world wasn't shattered, I can still smile. Today something ended that had lasted for three years. It was a love that had consumed me, enveloped me,
and empowered me me. It was the love that molded me into the woman I am today. My very first love. I have no bitterness only warmth in my heart that it had been there, and affection for the man who
had been its source. Not a tear fell from my eyes, nor does one threaten. I now know love, and for that I am forever grateful. I have been blessed with that one thing that people search to the end of
the earth to find. My heart was released in so soft a way that it can still sing with joy. Today I fell out of love.
I know its super short and it is probably really stupid xp please respond, especially if this has happened to you :) if you want to write something negative please dont :)