My Heartbeat Is Only Visible to You

She is a writer who lives outside the crowd, and he is an architect who is used to staying in the corner. Two cities, an ambiguity, they hid all their unspoken love in "just right". Then one day, he went offline from all dialogs. Like a piece of code that has been cleared, like a draft that has been torn out, like it has never been there. She stayed where she was and rewrote her life into a novel. When we met again later, he was the one in the crowd who finally learned to speak. After listening, she nodded. "Are you done?" She asked, "Then I have to leave." When she turned around, he didn't follow her. Because she knew that he would always follow.