En Route to His Heart

En Route to His Heart

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A young authoress reads her memoir, to her husband in the beginning years of their married life. With the intention to rediscover his wife Berrak. Asil embarks on a journey of words, sentiments and instances. This is the tale subsisting between two entities poles apart, one from Pakistan and the other from England and of their joining in wedlock. Despite the ordeal of distance and time, it is the destiny of an ambitious young lady Berrak Bekr validating her name by the clarity of her character having befallen in a circumstance of approval for Asil Demir, a true gentleman. Will the duo seek shape of nuptials or their bond would tarnish with the perils they confront? Perplexed amidst aspirations, morality and despair, Berrak must venture to make her love concrete. Writer's note: Penned down at sixteen, here it is for you after three years.
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