Some people just know
You leave without asking them to wait.
You disappear without expecting them to remember.
And yet—
when the time comes, they show up.
Not with questions.
Not with expectations.
Just with the quiet knowing
that you are still here,
that you are still you,
that you were never forgotten.
And that is enough.
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