The curtain falls, applause a muted roar,
We leave the theater, the silence asks for more.
Is this the end, or can we rewrite the play?
Reclaim our truths, for a brighter, better day?
Yet, Zoe and Zuba remained locked in their silent dialogue, their hearts echoing the bittersweet beauty of the performance – a poignant reminder of the sacrifices made in the name of love, truth, and societal expectations…
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