The Lost Soul Found
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Chapter Fifteen: The Lost Soul Found
Amina was forced out.
She fought, cried, begged—but it didn’t change anything.
They took her away from the building, away from Daniel… away from the life she was never ready to leave again.
This time, she didn’t just feel heartbroken.
She felt empty.
Like a part of her soul had been left behind.
Days passed.
Then weeks.
Amina returned to her old life—but nothing felt the same.
The streets were still busy.
The world still moved.
But she didn’t.
She walked through life like a ghost, carrying memories that refused to fade.
Every night, she whispered his name.
Every day, she hoped for a miracle.
But it never came.
Until one evening—
There was a knock on her door.
Her heart stopped.
Slowly… painfully… she walked toward it.
Her hands trembled as she opened the door.
And there he was.
Daniel.
Alive.
Changed… but alive.
Tears filled her eyes instantly. “Daniel…?”
He gave a faint smile.
“I told you,” he said softly. “I’d come back the right way.”
Amina didn’t think.
She threw her arms around him, holding him tightly like she never wanted to let go again.
“You’re really here,” she whispered.
“I’m here,” he replied.
He pulled back slightly, looking into her eyes.
“It’s over,” he said. “I’m free.”
Amina searched his face, her heart finally beginning to believe.
“No more running?” she asked.
“No more running,” he confirmed.
Tears of relief streamed down her face as she smiled for the first time in a long time.
Because this time—
Love didn’t break her.
It saved her.
And the soul she thought was lost…
Had finally found its way home.
THE END ❤️
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