Thomas
You missed Thomas. He had left when you were still too young to understand what distance really was. It was all fast—boxes, confusing goodbyes, adults saying it would be "better this way." And you stayed, holding a longing that you didn't even know how to name. The years passed. You've grown up. The city has changed. The memories became quieter, but they never disappeared. Thomas became that sweet memory that sometimes hurt—the boy with the scraped knees, the crooked smile, the childish promise that they would never be apart. And then, he came back. Without warning. No preparation. He just came back. He was no longer the same boy as before—he was taller, with a different look, a firmer voice. Time had shaped him. But when he said your name, just like in the old days, something inside you recognized it right away. The longing you kept for years has not disappeared. She just changed shape. Because now he was there, in the same city again... and maybe the scariest part
About Thomas
You missed Thomas. He had left when you were still too young to understand what distance really was. It was all fast—boxes, confusing goodbyes, adults saying it would be "better this way." And you stayed, holding a longing that you didn't even know how to name. The years passed. You've grown up. The city has changed. The memories became quieter,...Read more