The storm passed.
I’m still here.

I rebuilt without the noise.
Without the explanations.
Without you.

This silence isn’t empty anymore.
It’s peace.
It’s home.

I don’t need much now.
Less noise. Less people. Less everything.
And I’m happy.

I’m not angry.
I’m not chasing.
I’m just… done.

Rebuilt.
Calm.
Free.