Description
She was overprotected. Sheltered. Smothered with love. And all Mira ever wanted was space. To breathe. To grow. To leave. So she did. She stopped calling. Stopped answering. She left her mother behind, chasing a life on her own terms - until the phone stopped ringing altogether. Then, a letter on the fridge. A half-folded sweater still holding her scent. And silence where "I love you, be safe" used to be. Now, Mira would give anything to hear her mother's voice one last time. But the distance she created... can't be undone. A tear-jerking short story about the things we take for granted, the love we push away, and the heartbreaking truth that sometimes, "later" never comes. If you still have your mother... Don't wait. Say it now. Before there's no one left to reply. βΈ» Let me know if you want a shorter teaser version for a social post or TikTok caption. We can also make quote cards or audiograms with this for a full launch kit!
And There Was No One Left to Reply
