Named

I’m Elena, and I’ve never said this out loud — I’m terrified that I love him more than he loves me. He’s not doing anything wrong. He’s kind, gentle, and present. But something in me constantly worries I’m too much… or not enough.I reread his texts to check if he sounds distant.I apologize too quickly.I overthink everything. It’s like I’m waiting for the moment he realizes he could do better.He tells me I’m safe with him, but I struggle to…