For the ones who loved like fools, lost like legends, and still whisper "maybe" after every goodbye.
May your hope stay molten, your regrets soft, and your hot chocolate always come with marshmallows
Tameer-e-yakeen
Uski khamoshi ek do saal purana raaz chupati hai. Uski muskurahat ek gehra zakhm. Jab qismat unhein ek naqshe par milayegi, to kya unke posheeda raaz unhein jor payenge, ya hamesha ke liye tor denge? (His silence hides a two-year-old secret. Her smile hides a deep wound. When fate brings them together on a single blueprint, will their hidden secrets unite them, or break them forever?)
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