Something personal that I just wanted to share,
that’s all. Thank you.
Short narrative:
Title: Come back home. Please don’t say goodbye
“As fog thickens, lighthouse dims. Time feels steady, veiled in the hush of gentle waves. A woman’s soft song echoes through the mist—“We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons of the sun."—heavy with aching memory, reaching out toward the fading warmth of what once was.”
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