The Years Between Us
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Two hearts. A lifetime of silence. And a wedding neither of them saw coming.
Eman and Zawar grew up as quiet echoes in each other's lives - childhood memories turned bitter in the silence. Bound by tradition yet separated by time.
She was the girl who painted her dreams in soft watercolours.
He was the boy who built walls to protect what he couldn't admit.
Now, drawn together by fate and family, they must navigate the space between what was, what is, and what could be.
A story of unsaid words, confused disdain, and a journey of putting together the missing pieces.
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