One of the strangest parts of life is knowing how much we’ll never truly know. How many times someone almost texted us, almost called, almost turned back just to say one small thing but didn’t. How many feelings stayed unconfessed, how many thoughts never made it into words, how many conversations had our name in them without us ever hearing a single line. Life holds so many “almosts,” so many silent moments that slip past us. And maybe that’s the mystery.. we’re not meant to know everything. Some things stay hidden, floating between what happened and what could’ve happened.









