Category: Memoirs

  • Still Looking For You

    Some rooms forget. But not yours.It holds the silence, the dust, and the ache.This is a memory I can’t stop revisiting —written in the quiet after your absence. Entering the Silence Cold, lifeless air greets meas I step into your room —once noisy,once flooded with sunlightand the trace of your scent. Now, it smells of…

  • The Last Birthday

    There are moments in life that feel ordinary at first—just another candle, another cake, another birthday. But sometimes, in the quiet between laughter and camera clicks, something deeper stirs. I didn’t know then that I was capturing my father’s final celebration. I didn’t know that the smile I framed through my lens would echo in…

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