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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐌

She used to have a life.

A family. A name. A voice.

But piece by piece, it slipped from her grasp like sand through broken fingers.

Now she doesn't remember what her mother's eyes looked like.

She doesn't remember how her voice sounds.

Or what it felt like to be loved.
Or the girl she used to be before he took everything.

Because he did.

He separated her from the world - no phone, no mirrors, no windows, no time.
Just him.

And silence.

He called it love. But it was something far more dangerous.

Something that didn't break bones - it broke identity.

He didn't raise his hand.
He raised walls.

Walls around her mind, her soul, her memories.

Until the only thing she could remember was him.

He didn't need to hurt her.
He erased her slowly.

So carefully. So quietly.

He watched her forget what warmth felt like.

Watched her forget how to laugh.
Watched her forget how it felt to exist without trembling.

And when the pain became familiar - when the silence started to feel like comfort - she stopped resisting.

She started surviving in a world where she couldn't speak unless spoken to, where every breath felt borrowed, and where love looked like obsession in disguise.

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐌

She was traumatized so deeply, so relentlessly, that she didn't even notice

she was disappearing.
She didn't scream.
She dissolved.

And the only thing left standing inside her...
was him.

His obsession wasn't loud.
It was patient. Possessive. Permanent.

He didn't love her.
He owned her.

She can't remember the girl who used to dream.

Can't recall the sound of her brother's whom she loved alot

All she knows now is silence.
And his footsteps.

Because silence is the only thing he let her keep.
And even that isn't hers anymore.

She doesn't fight anymore.
She doesn't cry.