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Unfinished love story

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 Unfinished Love Story It began on an ordinary afternoon, the kind that never hints at becoming a memory. She was sitting in a quiet café, It began on an ordinary afternoon, the kind that never hints at becoming a memory. She was sitting in a quiet café, lost in her notebook, and he walked in like a moment out of place. Their eyes met the way small miracles happen—without announcement, without plan. They started talking, first about coffee, then about everything else that mattered and didn’t. There was laughter, long silences that felt safe, and the strange comfort of being understood without trying. He told her about his love for rain; she confessed her fear of goodbyes. They promised not to complicate things. Of course, they did. Love crept in quietly. It lived in the late-night texts, in songs they shared, in the way he looked at her when she wasn’t watching. But life, as always, had other plans. He had to leave—another city, another job, another dream pulling him away. They sai...
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Unfinished love story

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 Unfinished Love Story It began on an ordinary afternoon, the kind that never hints at becoming a memory. She was sitting in a quiet café, It began on an ordinary afternoon, the kind that never hints at becoming a memory. She was sitting in a quiet café, lost in her notebook, and he walked in like a moment out of place. Their eyes met the way small miracles happen—without announcement, without plan. They started talking, first about coffee, then about everything else that mattered and didn’t. There was laughter, long silences that felt safe, and the strange comfort of being understood without trying. He told her about his love for rain; she confessed her fear of goodbyes. They promised not to complicate things. Of course, they did. Love crept in quietly. It lived in the late-night texts, in songs they shared, in the way he looked at her when she wasn’t watching. But life, as always, had other plans. He had to leave—another city, another job, another dream pulling him away. They sai...
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And then I fell in love

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And Then I Fell in Love It didn’t happen the way people say it does. There was no thunder, playing in the romantic music  background, no slow-motion glance across a crowded room. It was quieter than that—almost unnoticeable at first. It began with conversations that lingered in my mind long after they ended. A voice that made ordinary words sound like poetry , A presence that felt like home before I even realized I was searching for one. Love crept in through the smallest cracks—shared laughter, a kind message, the comfort of being understood. It didn’t ask for permission; it just was. And then one day, I looked up and realized I’d stopped running from the feeling. There it was—love. Simple, uninvited, impossible to ignore. Not the kind that burns everything down, but the kind that quietly builds something real. Something that feels like finally exhaling after holding your breath for too long. And that’s how it happened. Without planning, without warning— and somehow, ex...
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