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I move through the world like I don’t belong to it, like I’m just passing through, waiting for someone to notice I’m here. I don’t want much, just to feel real, like I matter. But the days blur together, and people seem to look right through me, like I’m made of glass. I tell myself it’s fine, but the ache never really leaves. And maybe it’s okay to feel this way sometimes. Maybe it’s just life reminding us that we’re meant for more. It’s not about being seen by everyone, it’s about being truly seen by someone. Until then, I’ll keep moving forward, because the ache only wins if I stop trying.