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Dear Zain,
April 17, 2025
Things aren’t fine, not even close.
I believe in the man you’re meant to be,
One who chooses love and honesty.
I need you, not as rescue, but to feel whole,
Coz without u, life feels like a blur.
I’m surviving, not living counting hours, hiding tears.
After you, nothing will be the same,
Every breath whispers ur name.
So change, evolve and find ur truth.
Then come back to me, with open arms and endless will.
I miss you in ways words can’t hold.
Sincerely,
Anonymous