š„ Smacking the Sound Effect: When Young Love Hits Too Hard
Original comic: https://www.reddit.com/r/webcomics/comments/xploiu/young_love/
Ladiesāthis oneās for you.
He said girls were āicky.ā She smiled anyway.
She didnāt yell. She didnāt chase. She teased. She existed. She brought light with a little chaos.
And what did he do?
He got scared of the sound of his own heartbeat. So scared, he smacked it out of the air.
And not for fun. Not for comedy. But because he couldnāt handle what it meant to feel something real.
Letās make something clear:
You donāt want a man like that.
You donāt want the boy who needs you to be quiet, simple, or āless annoyingā so he doesnāt lose control of his walls. You donāt want the man who sees your laughter, your confidence, your gremlin joyāand decides his masculinity canāt survive it.
Because if your smile makes his ego flinch, what will he do when you cry? When you grow? When you outshine him?
Donāt shrink your light to make him feel big. Donāt slap a filter on your personality so he can pretend heās in charge.
Let him smack the air. Let him run from the B-BUMP.
But you?
You keep walking with that grin. Because someone out there wonāt be scared of your chaos. Heāll hear your heartbeat tooā and he wonāt fight it.
Heāll fall in rhythm.
š„ And to the men who fumbled a girl like this? Choke on your pride like itās jerky made from your own wasted chances.
She wouldāve lit up your life. You just didnāt have the voltage to handle it. And thatās not her loss.
Thatās your self-sabotage, shrink-wrapped and dried out.
You werenāt passed over. You passed yourself upā because real love doesnāt need permission. It needs presence. And you werenāt there.
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If this piece lands right, itāll leave that dry-ass pride stuck in the back of their throat. Good. Let them gag on what they couldnāt respect.