My Life Journey With Him :)

The silence of the room echoed louder than any words could. It had been months since they last spoke, though the memories of their laughter still danced in the corners of the walls. It felt surreal how someone who once made you feel like the center of their world could vanish, leaving nothing but the faint scent of their presence and the sharp sting of their absence.

At first, there were questions. What had changed? Was it something said, or something unsaid? But answers never came. Instead, there was only silence a reminder that, sometimes people drift away without explanation, as if the weight of your bond was never enough to anchor them.

Sitting by the window, watching the rain blur the view outside, a realization dawned. This wasn't the first time. Life, as cruel as it was beautiful, had a pattern: people come, adn go. Promises of forever often crumble under the weight of time and circumstances.

BUt survival isn't about holding into what's gone. It's about leaning carry on when the ones you thought would stay become shadows in your story. It's about finding strength within, knowing that even when the world turns its back, you are enough.

The rain stopped, leaving the air crisp and the world renewed. They stood, wiped away the lingering tears, and whispered to themselves, " Always be ready to survive alone." It wasn't resignation but a promise a vow to grow, to thrive, and to never let the fickle nature of others define their worth.

Because in the end, the most important relationship you'll ever have is with yourself.