Kiya Dun Premaya...

There was a time when I decided to become an independent woman. I chose to focus only on my goals, believing that success meant standing strong on my own... 💫💪

And yes, in many ways, I was becoming that person. But somewhere along the way, I started to feel like I was failing in another part of my life... 💭💫

There was an emptiness I couldn’t explain. A quiet space inside me that no achievement seemed to fill... 💫

One day, while I was sitting alone with my thoughts, I played a song "Kiya Dun Premaya” I’ve always loved that song, even before I had a reason to... 💖💫

But after some time, it began to carry a different meaning. During my days as a bank intern, there was someone in my life. Those small moments we shared, walking hand in hand after work in the evenings. Made that song feel real to me. 😃💝 Even though he is no longer in my life today, whenever I hear that song, I still find myself lost in those memories... 💔💬

Recently, while listening to it again, I found myself reading the comments. 💭 I saw someone express a feeling so similar to mine and I realized something. No matter how successful we are, there are parts of us that still feel empty... 💫💔

Maybe what we truly miss is not just someone to talk to, but someone who stays someone who becomes strength in our weakest moments. And I silently wish that everyone who feels this kind of emptiness finds a soul that completes it… someday... 💘💫🌹