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"Kya mohabbat hamesha meethi hoti hai?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Nahi," he exhaled, eyes dark with something unreadable. "Kabhi kabhi yeh aag jaisi jalati hai, aur kabhi barish jaisi bheegoti hai. Par jo mohabbat sacchi hoti hai, woh hamesha rehti hai."
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Some love stories are gentle, unfolding like the first rays of dawn, while others burn with the intensity of an untamed fire. This is a tale of a love neither asked for nor expected-a journey where fate binds two souls in the most unforeseen ways. He, the storm-unforgiving, ruthless, drowning in shadows. She, the quiet melody-soft, untouched, and unaware of the fire awaiting her.
This story isn't about the past, nor about love triangles or betrayals. It is not about heartbreak or separation. It is simply about love-pure, raw, and eternal. A love that grows in silence, in stolen glances, in hesitant touches, and in the slow, unshaken pull of two souls meant to be.
started: March 2nd
Ended: ?
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