MOHLAT
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MOHLAT, It implies they are taking their time to fall in love.
For Ulfat, love isn't a fleeting emotion or a romanticized "happily ever after." It is a foundational state of being.
She views love as a form of worship. To her, loving someone isn't about possession; it's about the sanctity of the connection. She believes that true love is selfless and requires a degree of ego-dissolution.
She isn't interested in loud declarations or expensive gifts.
To Ulfat, love lives in The comfort of a shared silence and The loyalty maintained when no one is watching.
For Rehman, love isn't a fairytale or a poetic distraction; it is a vulnerability. His thoughts on the subject are often shaped by the dangerous world he inhabits.
Rehman treats love with a certain level of suspicion. In his line of work, emotional attachments are "weak points" that enemies can exploit. He often views falling in love as losing a layer of armor, making one's judgment cloudy and their actions predictable.
To Rehman, love isn't about flowery words or public displays. It is found in protection and sacrifice. If he cares for someone, he won't tell them; he will ensure their safety from the shadows. His "love" is a silent pact of guardianship.
What will happen when their worlds will collide.
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