Atanasio Kala

I Miss You. AI-Generated.

The sky stretches out in an endless expanse above, each cloud drifting softly as if moving to a silent melody. As I sit here, a cup of tea slowly cooling in my hands, a single thought fills the space within me: I miss you. These three simple words—gentle yet heavy, sweet yet aching—carry the weight of my heart as I feel the absence of you in the world around me.