You’ve loved them before. And probably blocked them again.

Ketu in the 7th feels strange. Love enters like a memory. Not new, but hauntingly familiar. You know them without knowing how. The pull is deep, fast, old. You feel seen, yet unsure. It feels like fate returned again.

There’s comfort, but also confusion. Love comes heavy, never light. The connection feels karmic, intense, silent. Something about it feels unfinished. You hold on without reason. You want to stay forever. But something always starts to slip.

The 7th house rules partnerships. Ketu dissolves what doesn’t belong. The two create emotional tension. You may love without clarity. You may lose while still holding. These relationships don’t follow normal rules.

Often, they begin with magic. Eyes meet, the world pauses. It feels spiritual, even destined. But time makes things unclear. Words go missing between hearts. Love turns quiet, then cold.

You see their absence forming slowly. They’re there, but no longer present. You ask, but they pull away. You try, but they detach. It’s not rejection—it’s redirection. Ketu wants growth, not comfort.

These lovers carry past-life energy. They feel familiar, deeply connected, eerie. It’s not the first meeting. You’ve met in another form. You’ve loved, hurt, or lost before. That history follows into now.

The love feels like learning. It gives, then quickly tests. You see your wounds reflected clearly. They show you your shadows gently. Then suddenly, they vanish without goodbye.

Sometimes it ends in silence. Other times, it ends in fire. Words said too late, too fast. And just like that, nothing. You block them to survive emotionally. But sometimes you look again.

It becomes a cycle of ache. Missing them. Resisting. Remembering. Letting go. Coming back. Ketu creates this emotional storm inside. You love them. But you also don’t. Or maybe you shouldn’t anymore.

You realize it wasn’t forever. It was never meant to stay. It was here to teach. To awaken something you buried deep. Your patterns. Your fears. Your hope.

They were never the solution. They were the mirror, always reflecting. And when they left, you saw. You saw yourself, your needs, clearly. You learned the truth finally.

The pain isn’t quick to pass. Their ghost stays for a while. You revisit memories like familiar songs. But one day, it softens suddenly. The ache becomes less sharp, quieter.

You don’t miss them as much. You stop checking. You sleep easier. Ketu leaves with lessons, not people. It teaches by taking something away.

In that space, healing begins quietly. You find yourself again in pieces. You rebuild differently than before. This time, with stronger foundations inside.

Ketu in the 7th frees you. Not from love—but illusion. It strips fantasy, leaves realness. You lose someone, but find yourself.

And yes, you loved them once. Truly, deeply, maybe lifetimes ago. But now, you’ve blocked them fully. Not out of hate—out of healing. That’s Ketu’s final gift to you.