#somewherebetweenalmostandnever

this isn’t a collection of love stories.

it’s a collection of echoes.

of almosts.

of conversations that changed everything,

without changing anything at all.

of people who arrived

just long enough

to convince you

that this time

would be different.

some stories end.

others simply echo.

this is where the unfinished stories live.

i hope you never have to understand this place.

but if you do…

welcome.