To My One And Only Reader

To My One And Only Reader

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He never believed in stories-until he met her. From growing up in a bustling joint family to navigating life after loss, his journey was always silent, hidden behind half-smiles and quiet stares. But everything changed the day he saw her at the school verandah
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She met him at thirteen, through a stranger's match on a nameless platform. He liked her first. She liked him back. A few days later, she asked if he wanted to meet. He said no. But then... he changed his mind. From that moment on, she thought it meant something. That maybe - just maybe - they were written in the same line of fate. But fate has its own cruel language. Because while she quietly learned the shape of his name in her prayers, he was busy learning to love someone else. This is not a love story. It is a story of waiting without promises, loving without being loved, and choosing to let go of what never truly belonged.

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