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𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 by written_by_rani
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𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 #𝟏 [𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧] ----------------------------- She believed in small joys- old books, quiet skies, and the comfort of a friend who always waited. He believed in promises- The kind you never have to speak aloud, because she already knew. Years of friendship built their world - steady and unshaken- until silence tinted the silence between them. Distance replaced laughter. And just like that the people who once knew each other best became strangers. Will they find each other again? Their forever? Or will everything change - the way seasons do? Quietly, without waiting? ° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° ➪ This book can be read as a standalone 🍁 •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 : #14 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 128𝐊 𝒊𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒏 22/07/26
𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 by written_by_rani
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𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟐 ---------------------------- They met through a song. Not a grand duet or a stage performance - just a melody that floated across an empty corridor, soft enough to be missed by most. But not by him. Not when the melody felt like it was meant for him. Him - the kind of man who carried storms behind a calm smile, who built walls not to keep people out, but to keep himself from falling apart. And Her - who spoke in verses with her eyes, hands that trembled like the edges of an unfinished song. The quiet warmth that slipped through the cracks of those walls without ever meaning to. She didn't fix him. She just sat beside his silence until it stopped hurting. They never needed grand gestures. Just shared earphones, exchanged smiles, and the kind of conversations where words weren't necessary. Every glance was a verse. Every touch, a promise. And somewhere in between all the unsaid things, their souls began to hum in the same rhythm. Because some loves don't arrive with thunder. They arrive like music - soft, steady, unforgettable. Because love, in its purest form, doesn't always need words. Sometimes, it just needs two hearts listening - to the echoes of each other. ° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° •° ➪ This book can be read as an Standalone🌻