Edits #01 by Guesswat

The room was dimly lit, the scent of old books and burnt-out candles hanging in the air. He sat by the window, staring into the night, his fingers trembling over a half-smoked cigarette. She was gone. Not in the way that left hope, but in the way that left silence.

He had seen it coming—she wanted it darker. She had whispered it a thousand times, in every goodbye disguised as a goodnight, in every glance that lingered just a little too long. And yet, when it finally happened, when her absence hit like a sudden storm, it still felt like dying.

The last thing she had said before slipping away into the unknown: Hineni. Here I am. Surrendering. And he had done nothing to stop her.

Now, every breath felt stolen, every heartbeat a cruel afterthought. He had died in her arms long before she left. And now, in the empty echoes of their past, he wondered—had she known? Had she felt it too?

Guesswat is the pseudonym of Samuele Dell'Aspro, a certified music and pizza lover since 1995—100% made on Earth, with tons of extra GMO (Great Musical Output) added. Guesswat is just eight letters, no deep meaning—except for the fact that you’ve just stepped into the game. If you're guessing at first, then you're exploring, and eventually, you'll find out... guess what? 🎧🍕