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“Dear Alien,

Thank you for asking. Here on my earth, unlove is among the deepest loves to give a person. It touches us in a way no other pain could reach. For as long as breath comes, the possibility of heart correspondence may come too. For the rest of our lives, we are left with the unknown, sailing in a sea of doubt contaminated with hope - scattered and shattered over nothing that mattered. In the world of unlove, fire thrives from the cold.

After they've left, our brains speculate how that person is doing. Departure never really exists. It's almost like leaving a person ensures you'll always be with them. Hope I answered your question.

Mine for you: how is she?

Curiously,
KKF”
― Karl Kristian Flores, Cardiac Ablation

“Her former tormenter has become her friend, her companion in a private world, which, until only a few days ago, was untainted by outside words and prying eyes. Her blood thins and begins to flow freely through her body, her mouth softens. She's no longer alone.”
― Sara Gallardo, Enero

“Siren tears roll down my cheek. Still I see myself to win. Supplied you with every need. All that's left are memories. Trapped in the prison of my own mind. I think you should leave.”
― Serena Deena