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Where the wind rests

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"I wasn’t trying to leave forever. But the lake kept my silence… until the wind found its way back to her." - I didn’t leave a note. Just my shoes on the rocks, and the ripple where I had stood. The world kept moving. My name faded. But somewhere, one person still remembered—the way my laughter came late, the way my silences spoke louder than words. Years later, I returned with a new name and an old shadow. Not to explain. Not to ask for forgiveness. Just to see if the wind could still find its way back to her.
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