Stillness in July

July still remembers you, Malsawmzuali. The days move on, but not without your shadow. I still find you in the hush between heartbeats — in songs that sound like your smile, in winds that feel like your touch. You were more than a chapter; you were the softness between the lines. And though time walks ahead, some part of me still stays in the moments we never finished. If these words ever reach you — know that love doesn’t vanish. It just learns how to wait, quietly, through Julys like this.