THE ART OF FALLING
S.Riahjust like seeing her for the first time againjust can't let her go one directionyou began to feel like hometo never lose her again
It felt eternal.
The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the campus. They walked hand in hand, hearts lighter, spirits soaring. Their journey hadn’t been easy, but it had been theirs. Every kiss, every tear, every heartbreak had led to this: a love built on trust, forgiveness, and the courage to begin again.
And as they reached the corner where it had all started, Nora whispered, “I never imagined falling could feel like this.”
Jaden smiled, brushing a stray curl from her face. “Neither did I,” he admitted. “But now I can’t imagine anything else.”