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They will say we disappeared. They will say we went quiet. But we know silence doesn’t mean peace; sometimes, it’s just tiredness dressed as calm. We are the ones who used to answer every call, who stayed long after others went home, who smiled even when the heart was already carrying a funeral inside. We gave, we waited, we believed. Then one day, the world walked past us as if we were strangers.There’s a proverb from Ghana that says, \




