Not two who walked, but one that grew; not yours, not mine—something new. In shared breath and blended days, we...

One leaned forward, one held behind; one lost the path, one kept the mind. In uneven steps, not side by...

Some days were stone, some days were air; some held weight, some needed care. In uneven tides of loss and...

When ground gave way, and maps were gone, we walked by what was left undone. With certainty stripped, and silence...

Some moments burned too bright, too fast, yet forged a bond that chose to last. In sudden fire, where all...