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I was trying to close every door that led me back to her. I was teaching my heart to forget the warmth of her presence, the softness of her touch, and the little moments that once made my world feel complete. I thought time would slowly erase everything, but then the wind came through the window.
It moved the curtains gently, making them dance with a beauty that felt strangely familiar. For a moment, those flowing movements reminded me of her, of the way she filled my thoughts without even being there. The breeze touched the room, but it was my heart that felt the touch. It brought back the feelings I was trying to hide and the memories I was trying to bury.
Maybe some people are not meant to be forgotten completely. Maybe they stay hidden in the smallest things around us, in a passing breeze, in a silent night, or in a moment of unexpected beauty. Oh wind... be a little kinder. I am still trying to forget her, but every time you move, you make my heart feel that she is still somewhere close.
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I was trying to close every door that led me back to her. I was teaching my heart to forget the warmth of her presence, the softness of her touch, and the little moments that once made my world feel complete. I thought time would slowly erase everything, but then the wind came through the window.
It moved the curtains gently, making them dance with a beauty that felt strangely familiar. For a moment, those flowing movements reminded me of her, of the way she filled my thoughts without even being there. The breeze touched the room, but it was my heart that felt the touch. It brought back the feelings I was trying to hide and the memories I was trying to bury.
Maybe some people are not meant to be forgotten completely. Maybe they stay hidden in the smallest things around us, in a passing breeze, in a silent night, or in a moment of unexpected beauty. Oh wind... be a little kinder. I am still trying to forget her, but every time you move, you make my heart feel that she is still somewhere close.
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