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The writer says, “You never ask about my condition.” He waits—for you to come and shake off his wounds, to inquire after his well-being. I enjoy writing such sincere, heartfelt words here, because no one knows me. Moreover, what is shared here is not the past or a shared circle, but my very feelings and inner thoughts. I believe people must be allowed to breathe through this. Anyway, something stuck in my mind: I cried over whatever saddened me. I endured so much, but in the end, I cried to you

Sometimes there are places saved on your phone. Cafes, beaches, small bookshops marked with “I’ll go there one day.” They remain there for months. Sometimes the city changes, the season changes, life changes, but those saved places stay the same—unvisited. Some notebooks are the same. They are bought with great enthusiasm, yet sometimes not even the first page is opened. Because people do not want to use them on an ordinary day. They wait for a better time—a period when they will feel more disci