Chapter 25
- I hate how her silence echoed louder than any words. I hate how it forced me to see myself for what I’ve become.
- RUBEN
- There’s no right way to lose someone. Every loss leaves behind its own trail of pain, forcing us to walk a path we never wanted to take. Deep down, we cling to the hope of their presence, wishing we could hold onto them just one more time, and nurture what’s left of our broken selves.