Three rooms
Three silences
A love story that ends softly. No shouting. Just distance
They hold each other tight, trying not to lose what’s already gone
The air gets cold. The light fades. Eyes stop meeting
Touch doesn’t bring closeness anymore. It shows how far apart they are
A coat on her waiting shoulders. A hand that still hopes
Some stories don’t break
They disappear
Quietly
At the door.
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