Sometimes, out of nowhere, a thought of you rises in my mind like a wave I can't ignore. Sometimes, I feel this sudden pull an urge to dial your number, to hear your voice, to know whether your day treated you gently or not. And sometimes, without any message or call, I can still feel it. that quiet tug on my heart that tells me you miss me too in the same soft, unspoken way I miss you. Maybe we don't talk anymore. Maybe life pushed us into different corners. But our silence isn't empty. It's full of memories, full of feelings we never learned how to let go of. Because even when everything stopped. our hearts kept whispering each other's names like a habit they never want to break. And that's the hardest part knowing we're apart, yet still connected in all the ways we don't speak about.