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I smile as I organize the receipts on my desk, carefully sorting which ones to show Adam and which to hide. The credit card statement sits unopened, like a ticking bomb. He thinks I'm just being thorough, responsible. If only he knew the truth behind my meticulous filing system.

I caught a sparkle of light in your eyes that day, I bathed in it; 'Was transported to heaven's gates by it, But I fall at my feet. My words shall only be composed, I can't speak, My inner voice calling my outer self, "weak",

Oh, please, come in and sit down. I'm sorry about the clutter, it's just hard deciding what stays and what goes after all these years. Can I get you some cocoa? I still have those marshmallows you like. It's different being alone, but I'm getting by, I really am.

I watch them laugh together, sharing moments I'll never be part of. Sometimes they glance my way, but it's always just a glance. I'm the shadow in their peripheral vision, the afterthought, the almost-invited, but never quite there.

You know, sometimes I wonder if people understand what it means to live with constant limitations. Today at the cafe, I had to explain why I needed to sit down while waiting in line. Some understood, others stared. It's exhausting having to justify your existence. With love, wega out.

下雨的时候我总是在想，每一滴雨都有自己的轨迹，却最终都会落在地上。就像我们每个人，看似有不同的选择，但其实都在遵循着某种必然。我们都是天空中的雨滴，以为自己很特别，却都逃不过重力的安排。

有些人渐渐不联系了，不是因为淡了远了，而是因为没有合适的身份陪伴，没有合适的理由 ，没有合适的机会见面，只能偶尔回忆经常想念

Hay momentos en que miro las fotos antiguas y no me reconozco. ¿Quién era esa persona? Las palabras se me atoran en la garganta, como aquella tarde cuando intenté decirte todo. Pero el silencio... siempre el silencio.