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After All This Time It Was Still YOU by passionheart26
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She closed her eyes and rested her forehead against the rough bark, her fingers tracing familiar lines-like they could pull her back to a time when love felt safe. "I missed you," she whispered. Not just to the tree... but to everything she had loved and lost. "I never knew you missed this tree so much." The voice behind her was soft. Familiar. Dangerous. Her breath hitched. Because she knew it was him-by heart. Because she had spent nine years trying to forget the sound of his voice. Some trees remember secrets. Some hearts never truly heal. And some love stories don't end... even when the goodbye was never spoken. Will Siyara and Rudransh find their way back to each other? Will love survive the weight of silence and time? Will he forgive what she never explained-or walk away for good? After nine years apart, will distance erase what they were... or prove that love never really left? Some goodbyes are unfinished. Some love stories are waiting to be continued. ✨ Dive in to find out.
YE TUNE KYA KIYA by author_elysia
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"She was mending her heart... while someone was quietly losing his to her." "She was surviving her past while he was surrendering to her." --- Risha Srivastava, an 18 yr old, had buried love in the pages of her past-until her sister's wedding in Udaipur changed everything. Focused on her IIT dreams, healing from a heartbreak that nearly broke her spirit, she wasn't expecting to cross paths with a man who felt like a stranger... yet saw her like no one else ever had. He came with Devansh, hidden behind professionalism, silence, and a name that wasn't his. But his feelings? Too real. Too dangerous. Too deep. As rituals unfold and emotions spark, she starts to feel again. But when the truth comes out... will love still mean anything? What if the one who made her believe again... was the one who never told her who he truly was? And what if the lie felt more real than any truth ever could?