14/07/2025
🌸 "A Love That Sees the Soul" 🌸
Written by – Alaudin
It all began with a simple message.
Ador, a kind-hearted young man, met Tithi, a quiet and thoughtful girl, on social media. What started as casual chatting turned into long conversations, shared laughter, and the comforting feeling of connection.
Though they had never seen each other in real life, it felt like their hearts had known each other forever. They talked about dreams, fears, and little moments from their daily lives. Over time, a silent but strong bond grew between them — a bond called love.
One day, Ador said to Tithi,
— “Let’s meet. I want to look into your eyes when I say how I feel.”
Tithi, shy but smiling on the other end, agreed.
They fixed a date and chose a peaceful park as the meeting spot.
Ador asked,
— “But I’ve never seen you before. How will I recognize you?”
Tithi replied sweetly,
— “I’ll be wearing a white dress and holding a red rose. That’ll be your sign.”
The day finally arrived.
Ador reached the park early, nervous and excited. He looked around, scanning every face. But no one matched the description.
Then, in one corner of the park, he saw an elderly woman — wearing a white dress and holding a red rose.
Without hesitation, Ador walked up to her, knelt down, held her hand gently, and said,
— "I LOVE YOU."
The old lady smiled softly and replied,
— “The one you’re looking for is hiding behind that tree.”
Surprised, Ador looked up and saw Tithi stepping out from behind the tree, smiling with tears in her eyes.
She walked to him and asked,
— “If I really looked like this elderly woman, would you still love me?”
Ador stood up, held her hands, and answered,
— “Tithi, I love you for your heart, not your face. I want your soul, not your looks. No matter how you looked, my love wouldn’t change.”
Tithi couldn’t hold back her tears. She whispered,
— “I LOVE YOU, Ador.”
He replied,
— “I LOVE YOU TOO, Tithi.”
The sun slowly dipped behind the trees.
Birds flew above them.
And in a quiet corner of the park, a pure, timeless love was born—one that saw past appearances, straight into the soul.
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🕊️ Not the end—just the beginning of a love story written by hearts, not eyes.