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…“When She Stopped Calling”He never noticed the moment she stopped calling.It didn’t happen with a fight,or a big goodbye…just a slow fading,like a candle burning out at 3 AM.At first, he thought she was busy.Then he thought she needed space.Then… he realized she had already left,long before he understood what losing her meant.Her last message stayed pinned on his screen:“Take care of yourself.”It felt like a simple sentence,but to him, it was the final door closing.Nights became harder.Every ringtone felt like hope.Every silence felt like punishment.He typed long messages,paragraphs filled with sorry,with memories,with “come back”…but he never sent them.He knew