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The Irish goodbye (Marcella Boccia)

The Irish goodbye (Marcella Boccia)

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The Irish goodbye (Marcella Boccia)

There’s a kind of quiet that lingers here—not the soft whisper of an evening breeze,but the kind that sits heavy,like a glass half-full,as if time itself has been pausedand nothing, not even the air,dares to break the stillness.It’s a silence that slips into cornersof dim-lit pubs and crowded rooms,where laughter once bounced like raindropsoff cobblestones,where the clink of glasses has softenedinto a hum,and the murmur of voices becomes a songthat no one knows the words to.The Irish goodbye isn’t loud.No farewells are spoken,no promises made to return.One moment,there is a face, a smile,and the next—a seat left empty,a coat draped over the back of a chairlike an afterthought.It is in the quiet departurethat we are most ourselves,no need for goodbyes,no rehearsed words,just the soft, deliberate stepof someone who knowsthat sometimes the leavingis the hardest part of love.And so we slip awaylike shadows,unnoticed,as though we had never been.But even in the silence,there is a memory that lingers—a warmth left behindin the curve of a smile,in the echo of a laughthat will never truly fade,even when the door shutsand the world moves onwithout us.In the Irish goodbye,there is more love than in a thousand farewells,more truth in the absencethan in any promise to return.It is a love unspoken,a goodbye without words,and in that,perhaps,we find the most sacred part of us.The Irish goodbyeisn't an end.It is simply the quiet knowingthat in the leaving,we are never truly gone.
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