I thought I had left. But I was only taking another turn in the same roundabout.
Circles don’t end – just like emotions we’ve walked away from but never fully let go.
I left. I came back.
More times than I care to admit.
Not because I didn’t know what was wrong, but because my heart still remembered what once felt right.
The handcuff in this design isn’t about being trapped.
It’s about what I chose to stay for when logic was already ready to leave.
The broken lines are unfinished memories – moments that never fully healed,
every return made with trembling hands and a heart that still hoped.
Not because I was weak.
But because I still cared.