I live in the echoes of our almosts.
I turn feelings into sentences
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Stories by hanelune.
Echoes I Carry Alone
I occupy rooms without leaving traces, fold my voice into silence, and cradle my own ache. I watch others be...
I Learned to Want Quietly
This book is about wanting love without knowing how to ask for it.
About reaching for others while fearing yo...
Love, Misused
This was written in the aftermath, when the arguments are still echoing, when regret settles in, and when lov...