Dispatch to Centauri #07
Dispatch to Centauri #07 I woke up at 2:19 AM with your name like a thorn in my throat.
I woke up at 2:19 AM with your name like a thorn in my throat.
The kind of ache that doesn’t scream—it just stays.
I lit a candle instead of answering. Some absences deserve reverence.