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Under the soft glow of the evening sky, the river flowed quietly beside them. The air was calm, but their hearts were racing.
Ayan looked at Meera, his voice trembling slightly, “Do you ever feel like this moment… is everything?”
Meera smiled, her eyes reflecting the fading sunlight. “I don’t feel it… I know it.”
A gentle breeze brushed past, carrying the scent of blooming flowers. Ayan slowly reached for her hand. For a second, time seemed to pause—like the world was waiting.
When their fingers finally touched, it wasn’t just a touch. It was a promise. A silent confession.
“I was afraid,” Ayan whispered, “afraid of losing you before I even had you.”
https://www.profitablecpmratenetwork.com/e58t90k87?key=37a5595c76ad130cc1d75459f727e2a1Meera stepped closer, her voice soft but steady, “You never lost me… I’ve always been right here.”
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