The Quiet Disappearance

Most relationships don’t end with shouting or cheating. They die quietly. In hugs that are

one second too short. In “I’m fine,” when you really mean, “please notice me.” Amara and Daniel

had a “good” relationship. No drama. No chaos. Just… fading. She used to talk.

He used to listen. Slowly, comfort became complacency. He stopped asking how her day was,

replaced it with, “You’ve eaten, right?” She noticed. Always. You can be loyal

and still be invisible. Amara laughed, cried, and begged silently to be seen.

Daniel thought everything was fine. Silence is not peace it’s resignation. One night,

she left. No shouting. No someone else. Just herself. “I got tired of