You know the value of being unreachable.

Not cold, not empty, not afraid of attachment, but unwilling to be consumed by it. You may be drawn to open spaces, clean exits, animals, weather, solitude, and the kind of freedom that does not need to justify itself.

Others may mistake your distance for indifference. It is not. It is discernment. You choose what may come near. You know that tenderness means little without sovereignty, and that a life can be full without being crowded.