"I knew she could never be mine. But I can imagine her being mine. Right?" The inked letters sat quietly on the page, stark and unchanging, contrasting sharply with the rapid thumping of my heart that echoed in my chest. I had always thought of him simply as my friend, but as I read his heartfelt confession, I realized that beneath our shared laughter and memories lay a depth of feeling he had kept hidden. The revelation sent my thoughts spiraling, leaving me breathless and uncertain.
SARFRAAZ IBRAHIM KHAN AND ZAHAANA KARIM KHAN
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" Meri kalam bhi uska naam jaanti hai, kuch iss tarah uski tasveer apne lafzoon se uski tasveer banayi hai. meri siyahi bhi uska chehra pehchanti hai, kuch iss qadar uska tassvur kiya hai. mere har sadqe mein uski khushiyon ki dua kari hai." The depth of his gaze radiated sincerity, capturing my attention as he spoke those heartfelt words. Each syllable seemed to dance in the air, effortlessly wrapping around my heart and drawing me in. At that moment, an overwhelming sense of longing washed over me, igniting a pang of envy for the woman who had captured his affection so profoundly. Her presence, a shadow in my mind, only heightened the beauty of his words and the intensity of his emotions.
ZAIN KARIM KHAN AND ADHIRA MAHESHWARI