Two beautiful souls crossed paths. No awkward hellos. No hesitant smiles. No effort to impress. It was effortless. Spontaneous. As though it had always been meant to be. The days that followed felt almost unreal. So perfect that they both wondered if any of it was truly happening. It felt mystical. Something beyond reason. A quiet force drawing them closer, until their souls were entwined before either of them realised it. Then came the departure. One travelled far away. One stayed behind. Distance has a strange way of inviting questions that love hadn't yet paused to ask. "Let's take a break... and see where this takes us," she said. It wasn't uncertainty about him. It was the quiet weight of old disappointments... of promises life had once failed to keep. She had learnt, long ago, to stand firmly on her own, to trust herself before she trusted another. Not because she feared love, but because she respected it too deeply to mistake certainty for a fle...