Some stories are not about what happened, but about what never did. It started with a voice in a classroom. Nothing special. Nothing intentional. Just a moment that stayed. As days passed, I found myself noticing her more-waiting for her to speak, building conversations in my head that never made it out loud. It's a story about hesitation, silence, and everything left unsaid. Because sometimes, the words we don't speak... stay with us the longest.
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