My words bloom in the silence between soft, aching, and real heartbeats. I write of love that bruises and heals, eyes that speak louder than lips, and moments that slip through time yet never leave the soul. Every story is a slow unraveling of emotion, painted with detail and written to be felt, not just read.
- with love, penpusher_vidya
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