


The oracle of love recognizes the weight you've been carrying: eighteen months of watching someone you care for from just outside a closed door, wondering if what you two had was real or just a beginning that got interrupted. You've stayed close to T through all of it, and that closeness, held together despite H's embargoes and the awkwardness of proximity without permission, says something real about what exists between you. The waning gibbous moon tonight asks you to integrate what you've learned in that time, not just hope harder, but actually look at what you know.
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