He wished she could see how the silence had a weight of its own, how the moments without her voice felt like a melody missing it's final note. The world kept moving, noisy and unrelenting, yet every quiet pause belonged to her. Even in the spaces between their words, she lived in his thoughts, tucked into every heartbeat.
He still felt the echo of her hug, the way it wrapped around them like a promise that didn’t need words. He remembered the late-night calls, her laughter softening the night, the way he’d watch her drift into sleep and snore occasionally, silently pray that moment could last forever.
They had never spoken the words aloud, but they didn’t need to. Love had always been there between them, steady and undeniable. No distance or silence could erase what was written on their hearts.
He still felt the echo of her hug, the way it wrapped around them like a promise that didn’t need words. He remembered the late-night calls, her laughter softening the night, the way he’d watch her drift into sleep and snore occasionally, silently pray that moment could last forever.
They had never spoken the words aloud, but they didn’t need to. Love had always been there between them, steady and undeniable. No distance or silence could erase what was written on their hearts.
