The hardest part of parting isn't the goodbye itself. It's watching the edges of someone you love slowly blur. The features you knew by heart, dissolving into the distance. You stand still, holding a scream in your chest: Look back. But you swallow it. Because you know that one glance backward would shatter you both. So you just watch she fade into the quiet. .....Walk away.... Don't look back.... I will bear the weight of the empty space😥💔