But I was always glued to my phone, my laptop… or to the silence.
Over time, I stopped knowing if she was sad or happy.
We didn’t fight.
And that was my mistake: confusing silence with peace.
One night, Mariana said bluntly:
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But I was always glued to my phone, my laptop… or to the silence.
Over time, I stopped knowing if she was sad or happy.
We didn’t fight.
And that was my mistake: confusing silence with peace.
One night, Mariana said bluntly: