Lentement, en s’éloignant. Slowly, growing distant.
I looked into his eyes and found nothing there. No argument, no cruelty. Just an absence where something used to be, and a terrible politeness.
Some losses don't break the world open. They merely recede like a tide, until you realise you are standing on bare ground.
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