This story is not about rushing love. It's about waiting. About timing that never feels right, yet never feels wrong either. This is for the feelings we never said out loud, for the people we loved quietly, and for the moments that lived only in our prayers. Not today, but someday is a story of faith, patience, and a love that learns how to wait without fading. Some connections don't begin with confessions-they begin with glances, silence, and hope. If you've ever loved someone from a distance, if you've ever believed that God introduces people for a reason, then maybe this story will feel like home. Read slowly. Feel deeply. And remember-some love stories aren't late... they're just waiting for the right time. 🤍