غلاف قصة Ghosting  بقلم Bajuju0201
Ghosting
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مستمرّة، تم نشرها في يونـ ١٤, ٢٠٢٥
Sometimes, the silence says more than goodbye.

When Amara met Zeyan in an online game, neither of them expected to find something that would stay with them for years. She was all warmth and wit. He was a quiet presence who understood her in ways others never did. But just as their bond deepened, he disappeared. No warning. No explanation. Just silence.

Years later, they meet again. This time in the real world.

He's not the ghost anymore. And she's not the same girl who waited for him.

But some absences still linger. Not everything can be left behind. Not when the past lives quietly in the space between what they say and what they truly feel.

Ghosting is a slow-burn story about missed chances, unspoken feelings, and a connection that refused to fade. It is about what happens when love is interrupted and given a second chance to return.
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