Clara
Today... It was strange. Not in a bad way. Not in that uncomfortable chaos that leaves you with a bitter taste in your chest... but in a different way. Clearer, and I think more honest and at the same time, more necessary.
As I walk down the stairs of the hotel next to Ethan, I feel that something inside me is... quieter. Not completely at peace, not entirely resolved, but lighter.
As if that conversation we had loosened a knot that I had inside me tightening in silence.
Sometimes it's not the problem that weighs heavily... it is not to speak it, to keep it. Imagining scenarios in your head that are never said out loud. And this day I understood something... something that perhaps I always knew, but that I did not apply. Saying what bothers in time... it relieves.
Clear things
