PariAkta
He wasn't searching for love.
She wasn't searching for hope.
Yet destiny kept crossing their paths-as if the universe refused to let two broken souls remain strangers.
Some meetings felt like coincidence.
Some felt like fate.
And some carried a silence that words could never explain.
They never promised forever.
They never even promise tomorrow.
But somehow, every time life wounded one of them...
the other arrived like a marham.
Perhaps not every soulmate is written to be your first love.
Some are written to be your greatest healing.
Because sometimes, the deepest rabt isn't the one that steals your heart... it's the one that quietly teaches it how to beat again.
Not every love story begins with butterflies. Some begin with scars... and end with healing.