
Forgot

The lantern flickered... The air turned warm... And there she was.
Meera ♥︎
Her white dress swayed gently.
Her eyes carried oceans of longing...

Aarav froze ♥︎

This wasn't possible.
She belonged to the 1940s... Yet she was standing right in front of him.
"Who... who are you?" Aarav whispered.
Her voice was soft.
Almost like the wind.
"You can see me?"
Aarav's heart raced.
"Yes... I can see you. But... how?"
Meera smiled faintly"
"Perhaps... because you touched my diary."
Silence.
Only the sound of waves crashing below.
For the first time in decades,
time bent.
Two souls met.
One from the past.
One from the present.
And in that fragile moment-
They both felt it.
A strange pull.
A connection deeper than reason.
Meera's eyes glistened.
"You don't belong here... yet my heart knows you."
Aarav's lips trembled.
"Meera... maybe love never dies. Maybe it just waits."
Their gazes locked.
Two eras.
One heartbeat.
The beginning of a love story...

that time itself had forgotten...!


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