Where the Quiet Lives...

Where the Quiet Lives...

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Amina was born with a heart that bruised easily and loved endlessly. As a teenager, she moved through the world like soft light - gentle, unnoticed, yet warm enough to heal anyone who came close. But no one taught her that even light can burn out. Marriage brought her a new world to hold. A husband woven with old wounds, broken childhood memories, and a lifetime of silent ache. She became his shelter, his calm, his forgiveness. She stayed through storms that weren't hers, carried sorrows she never created, and protected the boy he once was, not always the man he became. She told herself this was love. That patience could rewrite pain. That kindness could rewrite history. That understanding his trauma meant she had no right to walk away. But in healing him, she began to unravel. Piece by piece, her own spirit dimmed - until one day she realised she had given so much that she had forgotten the sound of her own name. This is the story of a woman with a moonlit heart, who loved beyond her strength, who mistook endurance for destiny, and who finally learns that peace isn't found in saving others - peace begins the moment she chooses to save herself..
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"You should have told me before that you weren't interested in me" I yelled at my so called husband Samad. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. "Jawariyah please try to understand" Samad said but this time I won't. "From two years only I am trying to understand..... Only I am the one who's compromising... Why not you?" I questioned him. I know I was the one who was being harsh this time but that's enough. "Jawariyah.. You are not the only one who's compromising..." He yelled as his jaws clinched and he pulled me closer.. Closer to his body.. His chest... His heart.. *********************************** They both are married to each other but are totally diff: She's sweet, kind, beautiful, caring and afraid.. Afraid of anger afraid of loneliness... Scared of darkness... and most importantly she's weak! She can't stand up fo herself. He's arrogant, rude, angry, bitter, a psychopathic lover... He's all what she hated.. He's rich.. He's handsome.. If you're looking for sweet romance this is not it. Mistakes.. Misunderstandings.. Miseries.. All these three words would shatter their life.. Their love.

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