I appear when no one’s looking.
I vanish when chased.

I wear your face,
but speak in someone else’s voice.

🧠✨ The answer is… Your Intuition.

The quiet compass.
The one you ignore when you rush…
and regret when you don’t listen.

It never yells. It whispers.

It speaks through nudges, dreams, and strange coincidences.

And sometimes… through a fortune cookie you felt drawn to click.

🥠 Now that you’ve remembered who’s guiding you…