Syria’s POV
But just before I could fully walk away from him, I froze. His words stopped me cold.
“You need to live strongly, no matter what happens in your life. And whatever happens to you… I hope you find the courage to face it. I know you're a strong woman. I know you're capable of many things.”
It felt like an arrow had been shot straight through my chest. Those words hit something deep inside me, and for a moment, I couldn’t move. I turned around to look at him again. That’s when I saw him.
He was holding back his tears.
And just like that, something cracked inside me. The pain was sharp. I couldn’t breathe properly. My chest tightened. I bit down hard on my bottom lip to stop myself from breaking down. Every part of me wanted to run to him.
To hug him tightly, to hold him like
