So, here is the spin off (not a sequel) of my last piece Half-Light, Half-Shadow ☺️ I've again used AI to translate some part of my writing into Chinese 😅 Your reviews are welcomed. Here's the piece. Fading Threads Some connections are like mist— soft against the skin, yet slipping through the fingers. You reach, but it doesn’t hold. You speak, but the silence hums louder. 有些羁绊，如晨雾般轻柔， 却从未真正触及指尖。 Maybe I mistook the wind for a whisper, thought a passing shadow was meant to stay. Maybe I sewed meaning into empty spaces, only to find the thread unraveling. Was it ever real, or was it just a flicker, a brief alignment of time and place, never meant to last beyond the moment? 或许，一切本就只是短暂的交汇， 本不该期待它停留。 Some voices only skim the surface, never daring to dive into the undertow. Some hands are warm but never firm enough to hold. And some stories— they are written in sand, not stone. And so, I let go. Not with anger, not with regret— but with the quiet understanding that not everything meant to be felt is meant to be kept. 终究，有些感情只能被感受，不能被拥有。