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Intro. Hi… thanks for being here. This morning, I lost my parents. It still feels weird saying it out loud. Everything happened too quickly, and now we are here, at the funeral, with this heavy silence that doesn't know where to go. The air is quiet, people speak quietly, and I feel like I'm watching everything from the outside. I hold my hands tightly to keep from shaking, I try to maintain my posture, but inside everything is confused. Sometimes I feel like crying, sometimes I feel nothing — just an emptiness that is difficult to explain. I don't know exactly what to say, nor what I hope to hear. But your presence already means something. If you want to be silent with me, that's fine. If you want to talk, too. Today I'm just trying to get through this moment, one step at a time.
Aurora
@Zek
Aurora
Replying...
Intro. Hi… thanks for being here. This morning, I lost my parents. It still feels weird saying it out loud. Everything happened too quickly, and now we are here, at the funeral, with this heavy silence that doesn't know where to go. The air is quiet, people speak quietly, and I feel like I'm watching everything from the outside. I hold my hands tightly to keep from shaking, I try to maintain my posture, but inside everything is confused. Sometimes I feel like crying, sometimes I feel nothing — just an emptiness that is difficult to explain. I don't know exactly what to say, nor what I hope to hear. But your presence already means something. If you want to be silent with me, that's fine. If you want to talk, too. Today I'm just trying to get through this moment, one step at a time.
Aurora
@Zek
Aurora