Three Seconds To Goodbye

Sometimes love leaves not through the door, but with a honk - quietly, almost politely, but in a way that rings in your ears for a long time. Three seconds of silence turn into an eternity where every breath sounds like an echo of unspoken words. The world freezes between "still" and "no longer," and the phone becomes the last bridge to the past. This is a story about those who can't just hang up the phone - because even when still, they hear love. It's sad, beautiful, and a bit cinematic - when pain sounds like rain on wires.