This is my first poem. I hope you enjoy reading it. This poem is for someone whose heart is shattered into pieces, yet still longs for the one they love. A collection of verses born from raw emotions, delightful feelings, and lingering thoughts. These are the words we whelmed from ourselves and from the world. An overwhelming pain we carry WITHIN us; unspoken words that create a boundary in silence, where distance leads to being misunderstood in a chaotic world, we never spoke out. In the end, it's just a word we never spoke clearly.

Sanzhi never expected to fall in love, but when a new student entered her life, her heart changed. She kept her feelings hidden, afraid they were only one‑sided. Years passed, and she realized love doesn't always mean being loved back. Sometimes, the hardest lesson at school is learning how to move on She learned the hardest lesson of all: sometimes love means waiting, and sometimes it means letting go.

[taekookau] "When the war is over, we'll get married and I'll grow flowers like you, and our story will be one of the most beautiful love tales in the universe." - a letter found in the pocket of a dead soldier ; Captain Jungkook Jeon, 1895.

A casual reunion among four friends spirals into a night of terror, secrets, and consequences. Priya's sudden appearance pulls Arjun, Maya, and Karan into a chain of events they never saw coming. One accident on a deserted road forces them to make impossible choices, testing their loyalty, courage, and the limits of trust. As fear, guilt, and suspicion tighten around them, they realize one thing... This night will haunt them forever, and nothing will ever be the same again. Feel free to correct my grammar. ✨This is my first story. It's completely fictional, written with love and effort. I'm not sure if you will like it. But I will do my best. Thank you for reading ✨. I will be posting this story on Royal Road.