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Schrödinger's cat
<p style="text-align: center;">Relationship without communication is Schrödinger's cat.</p><p style="text-align: center;">As long as the box remains closed, love and loss occupy the same space in the mind.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> Hope and heartbreak coexist, not because both are true, but because neither has been confirmed. Silence doesn't preserve the relationship.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> It preserves uncertainty. </p><p style="text-align: center;">The truth is never discovered by waiting. </p><p style="text-align: center;">It is revealed only when one finds the courage to open the box.</p><p style="text-align: center;">But I'd rather not.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Because ignorance is bliss. </p><p style="text-align: center;">Don't wake me up.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Some fantasies deserve to be mistaken for reality. Some illusions are kinder than facts. </p><p style="text-align: center;">Sometimes certainty is the cruelest thing you can receive. </p><blockquote style="text-align: center;">If reality demands the death of hope, then let reality be the fallacy.</blockquote><p style="text-align: center;">So don't call me. I'll be off the internet.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Leave my box closed. Leave me with my cat, my poison, and every unanswered possibility.</p><p style="text-align: center;"> Inside this box, love is neither alive nor dead. It simply is. Untouched by confirmation. </p><p style="text-align: center;">Untouched by loss.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Schrödinger's cat never leaves the box.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Neither will I.</p>
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