Some things are easier to inform a stranger.
Some questions remain alongside us for years.
We transport them through the noise of regular life—
until a quiescent instant brings them back.
Sometimes we halt asking since we think nobody would understand.
But another individual has lived through the extremely identical night.
They cannot fix your life. But they may listen, and assistance you transport it for a while.
That's what strangers do for all other. Here.
To the strangers who keep answering.
You don't depart a name. We don't cognize who you are. But all honest reply, written for person you'll never meet, is what makes this location real.
Thank you.