Sarah had stopped answering messages.
Depression made silence feel safer.
Then her phone rang.
She almost ignored it.
She answered at the last second.
Her friend didn’t ask deep questions.
“I’m getting food. Want your usual?”
Ten minutes later they sat quietly eating fries.
No therapy.
No pressure.
Just presence.
That short visit broke weeks of isolation.
Sometimes recovery begins with someone refusing to let you disappear.
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