They were never meant to marry. "𝗔𝗶𝘀𝗶 𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗶 𝗸𝗮 𝗸𝘆𝗮 𝗷𝗼 𝘁𝘂𝗺 𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗶 𝗺𝗲𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗴𝗶 𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗮𝗸𝗲." Not all love stories start with a confession. Ours started with a signature. The last time I stood close enough to hear his heartbeat was at an airport. - "𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗸𝗵𝘄𝗮𝗮𝗯 𝗽𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝗷𝗼𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲, 𝗷𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝘂 𝗵𝗶 𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗴𝗮 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗼 𝗱𝗶𝗹 𝗵𝗶 𝘁𝗼𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲." I thought nothing could separate us. Not the sleepless nights. Not the endless meetings. Not the world that had forced us into a marriage neither of us had chosen. I was wrong. It wasn't distance that took her away. It was everything we never said. - A love neither of them ever confessed. Until one truth shattered everything. Separated by circumstances, consumed by misunderstandings, and carrying wounds neither could explain, they stood on opposite sides of the same story, still loving each other, still waiting for words that never came. Because some promises are kept without being spoken. And some love stories... are 𝙇𝙀𝙁𝙏 𝙐𝙉𝙎𝘼𝙄𝘿 -Aʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ Mᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ -Aɴɢsᴛ -Sʟᴏᴡ Bᴜʀɴ