Bookmarked, not broken

Some friendships don’t drift… they simply step into the background, waiting for life to make space again. They don’t seek awkward restarts or forced updates.

Just a pause… a laugh that feels like home, and a quiet knowing that nothing was lost...only bookmarked in different chapters, waiting to be reopened when the soul is ready. The compass always finds the homing beacon through the waves of times, be it days or decades.

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