September 3, 2026

The Morning I Noticed the Fifth Spot and the Silence That Followed Me

The evening stretches on, the light fading from the room, leaving us in a soft, muted glow.

I find myself reaching for his hand, a small gesture of comfort amidst the uncertainty.

He squeezes back, a silent acknowledgment of the weight we both carry.

It’s not a solution, not an answer, but it’s enough for now.

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