Almost, Always. BOOK (I)

There are stories that have endings and then there are the ones that refuse to close.This is one of those stories.

This is not a love story-not in the way people expect. It is not the kind that wraps up neatly with a bow, not the kind that promises forever.It is a story of love, yes, but also of loss, of longing, of uncertainty.

I have met her again. And I do not know what that means.

Time passed, reshaping the love we once had into something unrecognizable. And now, here we are-two people who were once inseparable,now standing on opposite sides of something we cannot define.She asks if we can reintroduce ourselves. As if love, history and heartbreak can be rewritten with a simple hello.

But how do you introduce yourself to someone who once knew you better than anyone?How do you explain who you have become when you are still figuring it out yourself?How do you stand in front of the one person who once made you believe in love and pretend you don't still feel it in your bones?

This book is my answer.

It is not just a reintroduction. It is an unraveling. A confession of the things I should have said, a reckoning with the things I did wrong, a desperate attempt to understand what love means when it no longer fits into the shape you once knew. It is a confrontation with my flaws, my mistakes, my fears.A deep dive into the parts of me that love could not save.

This is not a story of reunion.It is a story of recognition.Of asking myself if I have truly changed, or if I am just learning how to carry my love differently. And in the end, maybe this is not just my story. Maybe this is your story too. Maybe you have loved and lost. Maybe you, too, have wondered if love can find its way back,or if it was never meant to return.

So, allow me to introduce myself again. Not just to her, but to you.To the person I once was, to the person I have become, to the person I am still learning to be.

I do not know where this story will end. But for now, this is where it begins.