@ab_.bra: Sometimes I wonder if you still remember my name when silence fills the room. You could ask about me, just once, and maybe you would hear how much I changed after everything we went through. People still mention me with the same tired eyes, saying I became colder, quieter, harder to understand. But they do not know the weight I carried after losing people I once trusted with my whole heart. If you asked about me, they would tell you I learned how to smile while hiding storms inside my chest. They would tell you I stopped expecting loyalty from everyone because life taught me that not every hand that shakes yours truly wishes you peace. Some people only stay until the light fades. You could ask about me, and they would tell you I still walk with pride even after the battles that nearly broke me. I survived nights full of overthinking, memories that refused to die, and pain that had no voice. Yet I kept moving forward like a man carrying his scars as proof that he refused to fall. If you asked about me now, you would hear that I no longer chase people who choose distance. I learned that real ones never need to be begged to stay. Time changed me in ways words cannot fully explain. I became someone who speaks less, watches more, and trusts carefully. And maybe if you truly asked about me, deep down you would realize that despite everything, a part of me still remembers the old days — the moments before life became heavy, before silence replaced conversations, and before hearts turned into strangers.

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