The Quiet Fire

The Quiet Fire

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She thought her life was solid-until the day it quietly fractured. Not with an explosion, but with an exhale. As the book says, "These fractures are not failures but thresholds." Now she stands in the ruins of the story she once believed was hers, haunted by heartbreak, reshaped by ruin, and followed by the shadows she tried to outrun. But in the wreckage, something else stirs- a small, defiant ember refusing to die. A quiet fire. This is the journey of a girl becoming a woman who refuses to disappear. A woman who learns that anger can be holy, softness can be strength, and letting go can be its own kind of rebirth. A woman who rises not in a blaze, but in fragments- breath by breath, truth by truth. A story of collapse, awakening, and the fierce, trembling beauty of becoming yourself. Because sometimes the storm doesn't destroy you. Sometimes, as the text whispers, "the storm rewrites the sky." And she is finally ready to read it.
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Completed on May 29, 2020. ~ "Ap...." (You....) Muntaha couldn't utter anything else as Faris 'shh'ed her. He grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her around. Their eyes met in the mirror and they stood staring into each others eyes for what felt like eternity. Muntaha couldn't handle the heat of his gaze anymore and looked down shyly making Faris chuckle. He moved all her hair to one shoulder and tied the tassel at the back. He then saw the golden neclace lying on the table. He had noticed she never took it off, last night she was wearing this necklace even though she had taken off every other jewellery and makeup which made him hide a smile. He picked up the necklace from the table and tied it around her neck. She, who was continuously looking down with her chin touching her chest, looked up when she felt something cold touching her neck. Her eyes again met his and this time she didn't look down. Actually, she couldn't look down as his grey orbs held her green ones captive. Faris then took something out from his pocket and handed it to Muntaha. She looked at her hand in confusion and realised he put some money in her hand. She questioningly looked back at him who kissed her temple and said, "Apna sadqa de dena." (Give your sadqa.) Crimson tinted her cheeks as he left the room leaving his wife in a whirlwind of emotions. The air around her giggled at the mess of a girl who stared at her husband's back with haya surrounding her. ~ This is a story about an 18-year-old girl Muntaha Saleem trying to follow her dreams. She's managing her grades as a scholarship student of a prestigious medical college. She's a know-it-all with a shy but sweet personality. Throw in Faris bin Zayyad Khan, the male version of beauty with brains. He's handsome, he's smart and he knows that. What happens when the both- the alpha male and the not-so-confident wallflower- are tied together in a knot by fate? This is my first story. Give it a try! :)

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