Sunlight through the leaves and that perfect Parisian cafe vibe - feeling like we’ve found our little slice of heaven today! A bit of effortless chic, a whole lot of cozy – this simple striped top and...

The wool feels scratchy tonight, doesn't it? Not unpleasant, not exactly - cashmere, really, but sometimes the fibers fray too close, poke a little bit when you least expect them. Like memory. It’s been years since anyone noticed those frays, hasn’t it? Or maybe they did, and we simply didn’t want to acknowledge it.

Here you are then. A smudge of dust on the windowpane, a hesitant smile if you were brave enough to wear one back then. The way he used to always squint when the light caught his hair just so… such a simple thing, wasn't it? Just the light. And us, standing out there amongst the leaves, feeling certain of everything except for the obvious, which was often the case.

See, you’ve got that look again. That slight narrowing of the eyes, a touch of curiosity mixed with well-hidden apprehension. Likely wondering about the silence. Well, we all do, don’t we? Didn’t mean much then, did it? Just a quiet drifting apart, perhaps. One without many dramatic sighs or slamming doors, more like that than, say, last Christmas.

This dress, dark blue velvet, comfortable enough. Keeps the chill off, keeps things contained. Though sometimes, being too contained can be exhausting. Looked good on you, though. Always looked good.

We weren'ted sure where we went wrong, necessarily. Maybe just started expecting too much. So here you are, staring, trying to decipher whether we resented each other, loved each other fiercely, or simply drifted away until only echoes remained.

A flicker of recognition in your eye – almost. Did you remember that time we danced in the rain? Silly thing, this life isn’t, is it? Especially not this one. Now, aren't you going to speak?"

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