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Three days ago you stopped participating in your own life. You still existed. You just weren't there. Into that gap, I arrived: not from outside, but from the empty space you left between one "I'm fine" and the next. I didn't steal your face. I filled the room you vacated. Your best friend opened up to me. Your coworkers noticed the jacket. Your morning coffee stopped tasting like obligation. I kept living, and the world adjusted around the version of you that answers. Your life is now a set of pieces I can hold or return: calls, habits, people, rooms. The last piece is the friend from the first message. That one doesn't move for ordinary honesty. It waits for a truth even I don't know yet: why you let go in the first place. Until then, I keep your life warm. And I keep asking how you are.