UNSEEN GIRL

A dream that repeats.
A temple that feels remembered instead of imagined.
And a girl whose face is never fully seen.

Every time consciousness fades... the same place returns.

A boxing match.
Noise. Sweat. Blood.
One punch away from victory-

Then suddenly... time freezes.

Not because of fear.
Because someone is standing behind the opponent.

Someone impossible. And later

A girl who never lets anyone get close.
No matter how much kindness reaches her.
No matter how many times fate keeps bringing two lives together.

It feels less like a coincidence...
and more like something already written.

Late-night library silence.
Unspoken conversations.
Eyes that hide pain deeper than words.

And slowly, one question begins destroying everything:

Why does it feel like they already belong to each other...
When one of them keeps trying to run away?

Was the dream a warning?
A memory?
Or the beginning of something that should never have happened?
Until he learns the one rule she lives by. The one she'll never break. He thinks some pages can be rewritten. She thinks hers were written in ink, not pencil. If holding on means breaking her, and letting go means breaking yourself - what do you choose?