Unsent Words

A person sits alone in a dimly lit room at night, staring at their phone.

A text message is typed… then erased… typed again. The cursor blinks. Flash quick scenes

of moments they shared with someone—laughter, arguments, silence, distance.

Time passes outside the window: day to night to day again, while the phone

remains untouched. Finally, the person locks the phone and places it face down.

They stand up and walk toward the light coming from an open door. As they leave,

the phone screen lights up by itself—revealing the unsent message one last time.