LAST KISS

When sadness no longer cuts deep, but simply lives quietly somewhere beneath the skin. It seems like everything has long been understood, even let go - but memory is like a phone without a “clear cache” feature: it stores the brightest moments, even if the story has ended. Of course, it's too late - as always, when you want to say something important after the credits have rolled.

But it's not a tragedy. Rather, it's an awkward smile after tears. Because now it's clear: loneliness is not a punishment, but a way to breathe without other people's expectations. You can even allow yourself a joke about “not having time to take pictures,” just so you don't drown in seriousness. And yes, it's a little empty inside, but it's honest.