Dear Lion, Tonight, I almost called her. It’s funny how loneliness changes shape at night.By day, it’s just a background hum. But after midnight, it grows teeth.I sat on the edge of my bed, phone in hand, scrolling old messages—her laughter frozen in tiny blue bubbles, pictures from when everything felt possible, a playlist we […]

Most people will never know my real name. That’s by choice. I’m a man in my thirties, somewhere between the city lights and the empty highway, living in a place where night comes early and silence sometimes feels heavier than words.I work, I pay bills, I miss people I used to love. I walk under […]

Dear Lion, Today I realized something I should have seen years ago. It happened in the smallest way—just an empty coffee cup left on the kitchen table. For years, I used to get annoyed by these tiny things. I’d sigh, clean up, and wonder why nobody ever saw the mess I did. It felt like […]