The public wall

Words people carried until they left them here.

Read gently. Behind every letter is a real person and a real story.

Write your letter Anonymous posting is welcome.
Someone whose name I cannot say

I knew before I admitted it

I knew something had changed. I felt it in the pauses, the shorter answers, the way you stopped asking questions. I kept pretending because the truth felt too final.

You’ve reached the end of the wall.