#feltness
Today, while I was speaking with my friend Nozligul, I realized something. We talked about everything, and eventually, we started discussing our families. Suddenly, she asked me about my father. Since he passed away 23 years ago when I was very little, I don’t remember him. The only information I have is what my grandparents and my mother told me.
So, I started sharing this information with her, and at first, I felt happy. However, I soon realized something that broke my heart into tiny pieces. Before, I used to say, "He says" or "She says," and it came naturally to me. But now, I can’t say that anymore—because I have already lost them all. Realizing this hit me so deeply that it hurt in a way I can hardly describe.
#Feniks
Today, while I was speaking with my friend Nozligul, I realized something. We talked about everything, and eventually, we started discussing our families. Suddenly, she asked me about my father. Since he passed away 23 years ago when I was very little, I don’t remember him. The only information I have is what my grandparents and my mother told me.
So, I started sharing this information with her, and at first, I felt happy. However, I soon realized something that broke my heart into tiny pieces. Before, I used to say, "He says" or "She says," and it came naturally to me. But now, I can’t say that anymore—because I have already lost them all. Realizing this hit me so deeply that it hurt in a way I can hardly describe.
#Feniks