April 22, 2026

dear atlas,

today i accepted the truth—there’s no chance for us.
he made that clear, even if his actions sometimes feel confusing.
i was already starting to move on, slowly letting go.
but he still shows up in my dreams, and sometimes in my messages,
and it stirs everything again.
i don’t want to assume or hold on to false hope,
yet i find myself confused, caught between what i know,

what i still feel and what he makes me feel.

—dwarf.