For Mary, Always.

Some love stories are written in fleeting glances, in the quiet exchange of smiles, or in whispered promises under starlit skies. Ours was different. It was carved from the ache of distance, the weight of unspoken words, and the fire of a connection so raw, it defied reason.

Mary wasn't just the girl I fell in love with-she was my compass, my calm in chaos, and the keeper of my soul. Together, we've walked through storms, held on through silences, and built a love that wasn't perfect but was undeniably ours.

But love, as beautiful as it is, comes with its own mysteries. What makes a bond so unshakable that even when the world pulls us apart, it still holds? What makes her voice echo in my mind long after she's gone? This is our story-not just of love but of the promises we keep, the lessons we learn, and the forever we hope to find.