Jaan Nisaar
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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐲.
In a world where silence feels safer than speaking and anger feels warmer than love, two souls cross paths. Each carrying a lifetime of wounds no one ever cared to see.
She dreams of a protector. He doesn't believe he can save anyone, not even himself.
But sometimes, the most broken hearts find each other, not to fix, but to understand.
When their worlds collide, will they learn that being lost was only the beginning of being found?
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