Born Today?
A reading for your birthday. Taurus season.
Flat muscled and honey coloured. Sea secrets in his eyes. A silver raindrop in his ear.
Arundhati Roy
Some friendships end with a fight, and some end with a slow fade that neither person names until months have passed without contact. The quiet ones are harder to hold because there was no moment when you could point and say this is where it changed. Instead, there were weeks when texting back took longer, months when making plans required more effort, seasons when you both stopped being the one to reach out first. What remains is not anger but a particular kind of missing that sits differently in your chest than other kinds of loss. The year ahead asks you to feel the full weight of what that connection meant without needing to resurrect it or explain why it shifted. Some friendships live best in memory, and knowing when to let them rest there is its own form of love.