I still don’t know what happened.
One day you were here, laughing at that silly movie with me. The next — gone. No message, no fight, just silence.
I kept thinking maybe I missed a sign, a crack in your voice, a pause too long.
But maybe you just didn’t want to say goodbye.
Maybe you thought silence would hurt less.
It didn’t.
It still doesn’t.
You don’t have to reply. Just feel it.
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