chapter 08

reflections.

the quiet after the words.

I used to be so sure about us.

Now I’m not sure what I feel anymore.

Maybe that’s what happens when you spend too long trying to understand something that never had a clear answer.

I don’t know what happens next.

And for once, I’m not going to pretend I do.

You were important to me.

Maybe you still are.

There’s something else coming your way.

But that’s not part of this story.

You’ll see.

And if you ever miss me…

If there’s ever something you want to say…

You can talk to me.

You don’t have to be afraid that I’ll judge you.No explanations.No pressure.No expectations.Just talk.