The silence hit like thunder. One morning, the voice that had once carried strangers through divorces, funerals, and long, empty drives simply wasn’t there anymore. Stations stalled between tracks, as if afraid to move on. Online, people wrote like they were bleeding, confessing memories they’d never spoken aloud, all circling the same impossible question: how do you say goodb… Continues…
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