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Love in the Modern Age#ModernLove #DigitalHeartbreak #SwipeLeftOnRomanceMy great-grandmother waited seven years for a man she met twice. They exchanged letters—actual paper, actual ink, actual waiting. Each envelope took months to cross oceans. Each word had to matter because there were only so many pages, only so many ships, only so many chances.She called it romance.We call it inefficient.#SlowLove #LostArtOfWaitingOnce lovers waited months for letters. Now they wait three minutes for a reply and call it heartbreak. The notification appears. The typing bubbles dance. Then nothing. Then silence. Then the slow, agonizing realization that you've been ghosted by someone who liked