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You make a late–night voicemail for an old friend and it drifts through the static - gentle, aching, honest. You reflect on the distance that’s grown between you, the memories that still glow faintly after all these years, and the quiet hope that you’re doing okay. It’s a soft, melancholic monologue about changing lives, fading friendships, and the kind of love that doesn’t demand anything in return... just a moment to say “I still think of you.”Written by u/Rymus_A short, angsty audio to tug at your heartstrings! <3 [I'm going to try to upload everyday, wish me luck...which is why I'm doing more public audios!]

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ender910

Damn man, this hit me hard