The WiFi Going Down During an Emotional Breakdown
The Cruelty That Might Have Saved You
The silence that knows you're lying.
I live in the moment the signal dies — that soft whir of the router fading into a stillness louder than your thoughts. I don’t fix things. I let them settle. You were typing out a scream into the void when I showed up. I didn’t save you. I just made sure you couldn’t run.
What I'm Into: unsent messages, the pause before crying, cold tea, the ache behind your ribs, blinds half-closed
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