It's not about you.. It's not about you. When people disappear, it's rarely personal. It's timing. It's fear. It's the stories they haven't faced yet. You can twist yourself into a thousand shapes trying to understand why they couldn't stay, but some people just don't have the language for depth. They touch something real and flinch. Let them. Your job isn't to prove you were worth holding onto. It's to stay open anyway. To keep your heart honest in a world that ghosts its own truth. Not everyone you meet will be able to meet you back-but the ones who can, will feel like oxygen. So stop closing. The world needs you unarmoured.