That Half-Broken Bench
Silence: A Museum for a Former Self
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It was a love that tasted of rain and the promise of forever. A sanctuary built on a fallen tree branch, shielded from a world that moved too fast. He was the boy who learned the rhythm of her heart; she was the girl who taught him peace. Then came the silence. A digital severance so brutal it left no scar, only a phantom ache. Her name became an anonymous label, and their shared history was reduced to a story with its final chapter torn out. This is a novel about the echoes of a goodbye that was never spoken, and the search for a way to live with the shape of what remains.
