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I do not know your face. I do not know your voice. I do not know your laughter, the way you walked, or what music you listened to when the silence became too heavy. And yet, I cry for you. Sati. Your name passed through me without warning, as if something in me recognized something in you. This is not a logical pain. It is not a pain that needs proof, shared memories, or photographs. It is a pain born in a deeper, older place — where choice lives. You chose to fight. And I recognize that choice. I feel it in my body, in my tears, in this strange tightness in my chest that needs no explanation. There are bonds that do not pass through words, blood, or time spent together. There are bonds that are born when human beings stand shoulder to shoulder before something greater than themselves. You were a sister-in-arms. Even without knowing me. Even without seeing me. Because being a sister does not mean sharing a childhood. It means sharing a decision. The decision not to look away. The decision to stay. The decision to fight. Yes, it hurts. It hurts to lose someone I never met. But this pain is proof that the bond exists. That it is real. That it is stronger than borders, languages, and faces. I cry because a human being who stood upright has fallen. I cry because a woman held her position to the very end. I cry because the world is a little emptier without your light and your courage. And now I know why this pain returns again and again — with other names, other unfamiliar faces. It is not weakness. It is the mark left by unity. By the quiet, invisible brotherhood and sisterhood of those who chose to fight. Rest in peace, Sati. You were not alone. You never were.

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