I love that moment when you finally let go of people. You try for them over and over, you keep running after them, finding every excuse to hold on to them, until one morning you wake up and feel like you’ve had enough. You delete the chats, delete them from your life, and that’s it`You’re free

آن کِه اَز دٌشمَن بَرآیِ مَن خَبر آوَردِه بوٌد، پیشِ دٌشمَن هَم یَقیناً غِیبَتم رآ کَردِه بوٌد بٰار هآ رٌویّ رُفیقآنَم قَسّم خٌوردَم وَلی، آن رِفیقی کِه زَمیّنَم زَد نَمکْ پَروَردِه بوٌد.

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