Dear Heart, Though I am not good at speaking my heart out, I have always been good at understanding silences, and yours, I understand all too well. The tenderness you show me and the way your rest upon mine speak a language no words can ever translate. I never needed grand declarations from you. Your quiet presence, the gentleness in your gestures, and the pauses that lingered between us always reached me before your words ever could. Some hearts converse in voices; ours, I believe, learned each other through silence. ~Zara
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