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AMPING --- Engfa had always been the one who said goodbye first. Not because she wanted to leave. But because she knew if she stayed a little longer, she wouldn't be able to. “Text me when you get home,” Charlotte said. “I will.” Engfa reached for the door, then looked back. “Amping.” Charlotte smiled. “You too.” It became their little habit. Every goodbye ended with "amping". Until one day, there was no promise to come back. --- “I got accepted.” Charlotte's smile appeared immediately. “That’s good.” It was the opportunity she'd been waiting for—the life she'd always talked about. Engfa had listened to every dream. She had memorized them. So she should have been happy. She was. That was what made it hurt. “How long?” “I don't know.” Engfa nodded. “And us?” Charlotte went quiet. No explanation. No promise. Just silence. Engfa looked down at their intertwined hands. She wanted to ask her to stay. She wanted to say, "Choose me." Instead, she squeezed Charlotte's hand once. “You should go.” Charlotte's eyes filled with tears. “What about you?” “I'll be okay.” “You don't have to be.” Engfa looked away. “Maybe not today.” Charlotte stepped closer and hugged her. Engfa held on too tightly. As if she could memorize the warmth of her, the weight of her arms, the familiar scent of her hair. For one last moment, she let herself pretend this wasn't goodbye. Then Charlotte whispered, “I love you.” Engfa closed her eyes. “I love you too.” Neither of them said "don't go." Because they both knew. Charlotte finally pulled away. Engfa wanted to pull her back. She didn't. She watched the woman she loved wipe her tears and try to smile. Then Charlotte reached for the door. Engfa suddenly remembered every goodbye they'd ever had. Every "text me when you get home." Every "see you tomorrow." Every careless "amping" said without thinking. She wished she had known. She wished she had held every goodbye like it might be the last. Charlotte turned around. Their eyes met. Engfa smiled first. “Amping.” Charlotte's lips trembled. “Amping pud.” And then she left. No dramatic goodbye. No final kiss. No promise that distance wouldn't change them. Just two words they'd said a hundred times before. Only this time, Engfa knew there wouldn't be another one tomorrow. She stood by the door long after Charlotte disappeared. She didn't run after her. She didn't call her back. She simply sat on the floor beside the door and cried. Because there was no one left to tell her it was okay. --- Years passed. Engfa learned how to live with the silence. She learned how to stop checking her phone whenever it lit up. She learned that healing didn't mean forgetting. But she never learned how to hear "amping" without thinking of Charlotte. Sometimes it came from a friend. Sometimes from a message. And every time, there was that tiny ache. Not sharp anymore. Just familiar. Like an old scar. One evening, she found the old message she never sent. "Please come back." She stared at it for a long time. Then deleted it. Not because she didn't love Charlotte anymore. But because she finally understood. Charlotte hadn't left because their love wasn't enough. She left because sometimes love is real and still doesn't get to stay. Engfa looked out the window. The sky was turning gold. She wondered if Charlotte was somewhere beneath the same sunset. Maybe happy. Maybe living the life she'd dreamed of. Engfa hoped so. She hoped Charlotte remembered her too. The girl who wanted to ask her to stay. The girl who loved her enough not to. Engfa smiled softly. “Amping, Charlotte.” For once, it didn't feel like goodbye. It felt like gratitude. Because once, someone had loved her enough to leave—and she had loved someone enough to let her go. Somewhere beneath all those years of silence, one word remained. Not goodbye. Not forever. Just— PUHON. . . . . #engfawaraha #charlotteaustin #englot #wlw #fyp
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