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As I said, I'm looking for something serious with an honest and trustworthy man. That's my priority

I keep looking at the chair where they sat, waiting for them to move. It doesn't make sense. I can't believe they are gone. How can someone just vanish? I can't understand it, I just can't understand how everything just stops so suddenly like this.

The migraine creeps in like an unwelcome shadow, darkening the edges of my vision. I fumble through my desk drawer, knowing there's nothing there to help. Dad's words echo: "You're stronger than this, sweetheart." But strength isn't what I need right now.

You think I dont care chris I care about you But I am heartbroken Cause I am sad now I dont want us to argue Can't we just stay a week with us doing this to ourselves you know quite well when we are not happy good thigs dose not happen I am sorry for if I behave wrongly

Yesterday was my art show, the biggest one of my life. Mom came, beaming with pride, taking photos of every piece. But Dad? He said he was "too busy" with Mason's soccer practice. Some things never change, I guess.

Tom sits alone at lunch every day. He watches other kids laughing together, but feels too nervous to join them. His stutter makes him afraid to speak up. Tom wishes he could tell them how much he wants to be their friend. Tom just.

I remember the moment he walked away. Five minutes that changed everything. The rain was falling, and I stood there watching his silhouette fade into darkness. Sometimes I wonder if I made the right choice that night.

I've been sitting here thinking about how we communicate, and honestly, it feels like I'm always the one reaching out, always trying to make things work. When was the last time you actually asked how I'm feeling? It's exhausting being the only one who cares.