Four hearts try to rewrite the story. Some run to the past, some run from the past, some fight for the future, and others just want to heal. Love must choose: to stay, to break, or to fight back.

INNER THOUGHTS

Kamal’s inner voice: She thinks it’s a joke, but I’ve been served heartbreak for breakfast, brunch, and dinner before. What if opening up ruins everything? What if saying too much shatters this fragile peace we’ve built?

Maryam’s inner voice: He’s withdrawing again. The last guy did the same thing before disappearing. I can’t survive another heartbreak… not after I finally trusted someone again. Not after letting someone in so deeply.

OUTER CONVERSATION

Kamal: “You know how relationships dey be… one day everything is sweet, next day somebody is eating breakfast with cold, pure water.”

Maryam (leans in, voice soft): “But do you trust me? Even small?”

Kamal looks at her. Really looks. He searches her eyes, measuring the weight of the moment, wondering if vulnerability can survive the ghosts of his past.

Their hands met, fingers entwined, and for the first time, silence spoke louder than fear. Love wasn’t fireworks or grand declarations, it was the quiet courage to stay, the patience to listen, and the bravery to be seen without masks. In that stillness, they realized: the heart that chooses truth, even when trembling, writes the story that lasts.

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