Sunlight through the leaves and that perfect autumn glow ✨ Feeling cozy in my favorite oversized knit and ready for a weekend spent exploring (or maybe just curled up with a good book!). This one’s fe...

The wool feels scratchy tonight, doesn't it? Not our wool, not exactly. More…well, ours once. This cardigan was yours, remember? A little too big perhaps, always sliding off your shoulder when we were dancing around the fireplace last Christmas. Such a mess, but such joyful chaos. It’s been quiet since then, hasn’t it? Too much quiet. Like the kind after everyone goes to bed - the one where you can almost hear the ghosts of laughter.

You’re staring, aren’t you? Didn’t think so. We do that sometimes, don’t we? Watch each other. It's been nearly ten years, which means no one expected this photo shoot, really. Just…us. Or rather, just us now. After all these years.

A bit wary, maybe. That’s allowed. Probably should be. The memory isn’t quite perfect, is it? Not without its thorns. Remember the rain that night? And the way your tie loosened? Still haven’t forgiven yourself for that, have you? Well, shouldn't.

There', wasn’t that a flicker of recognition in your eye? Not entirely oblivious, then. Feel the leather of those boots – sturdy, reliable, used to carry us through a lot. Though, sometimes, you felt like we were carrying each other.

This gaze of yours...a little hesitant, certainly. Like you've been afraid to admit you miss it all – the beautiful mess, the occasional argument, even the chilly nights. So go ahead. Let that curiosity shine through. Maybe, just maybe, if we both allow it, the silence won’t seem so daunting anymore.”

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