You forgot the promises we made under the neon hum of the city, the ones that felt like iron-clad contracts at 2 AM. To you, those words were just breath—fleeting and easily replaced. But to me, they were anchors. Now, I am still tied to those anchors, while you have sailed into a horizon where my name is just a static noise you’ve learned to tune out.
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It started with the small things. You forgot the way I take my coffee, then the stories I’d told you a dozen times, and eventually, you forgot the weight of the words you used to say with such certainty. "Always" became a ghost of a concept. "Never" became the reality of your absence. You forgot the promises we made under the