In the Quiet Between Us
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Last published Mon, Jul 7, 2025
It's only what could have been if we both did exactly what our brains asked us to do and surrendered to the body's needs. If we let the silence speak louder than logic, if we allowed the moments to stretch instead of shrinking them with reason. Maybe we would have found something rare - not perfect, but undeniably real. A parallel world, perhaps, where we didn't hesitate.
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