Solitude is a silent shadow that creeps in at the most unexpected moments, even among the crowd. It is not only the absence of people around, but the lack of authentic connection. Sometimes, it almost feels like a faithful companion, ever-present in moments of reflection. It keeps me company during long afternoons and sleepless nights, bringing forth the deepest thoughts and insecurities that I try to conceal. It is an invisible companion that urges me to seek a voice, a glance, a gesture that can break that inner silence, reminding me of how essential human warmth is.