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I keep checking my phone expecting your name to...

I keep checking my phone expecting your name to pop up. It's been three weeks. I know you're not coming back. Every song reminds me of you. Every place we went together feels haunted now. I can't escape the memories. People say time heals. But right now time just feels like something I have to survive. I hope you're happy. I really do. Even if it's not with me.

— The Silent Exit

Enshrined on October 12, 2025 at 11:09 AM UTC

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