Dear Love,
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للبالغينمستمرّة16m
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After her heart is left in pieces, Shanvi teaches herself to stop expecting softness, from the world, from people, and especially from love. They say she's hard to love, and after a while, she starts to believe it too.
But just when she's made peace with solitude, love finds her again; quiet, patient, and unafraid. Someone who doesn't try to fix her brokenness, but holds it gently. Someone who loves her without boundaries, without conditions, without needing her to be anyone else.
Because sometimes, love returns not to wound, but to heal.
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