In the rustling whispers of autumn leaves, a letter lost long ago embraces the echoes of forgotten thoughts.
Every pause in a conversation deepens the chasm grown from unfamiliarity. Did we really say what we meant or was it just ambient noise?
Seeing a fleeting figure on a blurred pixelated screen; was it my mind playing tricks or the ambient dreams intertwining with reality?
Answers emerge from the bits and pieces—like incomplete jigsaw puzzles yearning for a touch, a glitch revealing what was buried beneath the surface.
– Diverging Paths – – Through the Veil – – Layers Binding Together –