
Title: “Only You, Always You” ❤️The first time Zara saw him, she forgot what she was saying.It was during a small birthday gathering—music playing softly, people laughing, lights glowing warm. Then he walked in.Tall. Calm. Smiling like he knew something no one else did.Their eyes met for just a second.But somehow… it felt like longer.Later that night, he walked up to her.“Hi… I’ve been trying not to stare,” he said, half-smiling.Zara laughed. “And have you succeeded?”“Not even a little.”That was how it started.Simple. Playful. Real.His name was Adrian.And from the very beginning, he treated her like she mattered.Not just in words—but in everything.He listened like her voice was his favorite sound.He looked at her like she was the only girl in the room.He touched her hand like it was something precious.And Zara… she felt it.That kind of love that makes your heart race and your soul calm at the same time.One night, they went for a quiet walk.The world felt slower.The air was soft.And their hands brushed… then stayed together.“Do you feel that?” Zara whispered.“What?” Adrian asked.“This… this thing between us.”He stopped walking. Looked into her eyes.“I feel it every time I see you.”Her heart skipped.“Say it,” she said softly.Adrian moved closer.“I’m falling for you.”But love is never just soft moments.There were doubts.There were fears.Zara had been hurt before. She didn’t fully trust love.One evening, she pulled away.“What if this doesn’t last?” she asked.Adrian didn’t rush his answer.He stepped closer, gently holding her face.“Then I’ll spend every single day proving that it can.”Tears filled her eyes.“Why me?” she whispered.He smiled.“Because when I’m with you… I feel like I’ve already found everything.”The first time he said I love you wasn’t planned.No candles. No big moment.Just rain falling, both of them soaked, laughing like kids.He looked at her, breathless.“I love you.”Zara froze.Not out of fear…But because she felt it too deeply.“I love you too,” she said.And just like that—everything changed.Years later, nothing about them was perfect.They still argued.Still annoyed each other.Still had days that felt heavy.But one thing never changed—They always chose each other.One quiet night, lying together under the stars, Zara traced her fingers across his chest.“If you had to choose again…” she said softly, “would you still pick me?”Adrian didn’t hesitate.“Every lifetime. Every version. Every time.”She smiled, resting her head on his heart.Because she knew…Some love stories aren’t about perfection.They’re about two people…Who find each other—And never let go. ❤️ The end.

