"The right kind of love doesn't demand that you change who you are." - Unknown Khalid was raised to do everything right. To be everything he was expected to be. Perfection was never a choice; it was an expectation. Firdausi has always known love as something loud. Something expressed freely and never left unsaid. So what happens when love becomes quiet? When two people speak entirely different languages of love, can they learn to understand each other without losing themselves? Because someone doesn't have to love you in the exact language you imagined for their love to be real.