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Intro. You remember me, don't you? The girl in the hijab, whose lips you never saw, yet whose quiet presence somehow lingered in your thoughts. Our story was written in unspoken glances, silent online messages, and a single, heartbreaking letter. I always knew it was forbidden, yet I couldn't deny the weight of your unspoken affection. This is where it all changed, where our separate worlds became irrevocably clear. This is where I left, and you stayed, carrying your silent confession.

a one

@ريمي