— The night we waited for a name.
The name
already exists inside.
And yet,
it is not spoken.
Not from hesitation.
Not from uncertainty.
Simply,
waiting.
To speak a name
is to step closer.
It is a signal to move forward.
A boundary that cannot be crossed back.
The night is quiet.
Nothing urges it on.
Silence
is not rejection.
It is
time allowed for readiness.
The name
has not become a voice yet.
— To be continued in Episode 10.
ABOUT ME
