comoswriter
They say the library is a place of silence, but sometimes silence hides the loudest stories.
I never believed that one encounter could change the course of a life. But that was before I saw her-in between dusty shelves, holding a book closer than most people hold dreams.
Back then, I was reckless, chasing thrills that faded by sunrise. She, on the other hand, was different-anchored by purpose, her eyes carrying both innocence and fire.
I didn't know it then, but the library was not just a place of books. It was where two opposite worlds would collide.