A Love Unplanned

deniable charm that emanated from his full-blooded Filipino heritage. His dark, tousled hair framed a face adorned with a pair of intelligent, deep brown ey

Manila's prominent hospitals, where he would embark on a journey of understanding and healing. Armed with a freshly earned doctorate

d patients navigating the corridors, the murmur of conversations, and the reassuring hum of medical equi

Soft hues adorned the walls, creating an ambiance of serenity. The air held the faint scent of lavender,

They reminded him of his purpose—to guide others on their journey towards self-discovery and healing. He was acutely a

h of his family—a reminder of the unwavering support and love that had brought him to this point. Their

assing day. He swore to maintain a professional distance, to guard his heart against the allure of romantic entanglements that could cloud his judgment and

share their deepest fears, insecurities, and desires. He would offer empathy and understanding,

ith each morsel that passed her quivering lips, fresh tears cascaded down her face, intermingling with the taste of nourishment. The bittersw

ng emptiness, mirroring the void that had consumed her spirit. Once vibrant and alive, they now app

despair. Her words, choked with unspoken anguish, struggled to break free from the depths of her anguished heart

against tear-soaked cheeks, sharing an unspoken language of love and empathy. It was in these moments, amidst the backdrop o

side hers. The anguish etched upon her face, mirroring the pain etched within her daughter's

the traumatic experiences Ayesha endured at the hands of a former lover. Love, once a beacon of hope, ha

bling with a mixture of love and heartache. Each syllable carried a resolute promise—a promise to walk h

iver of grief and despair, bridging the gap between her unspoken pain and her mother's unwavering support. Their unspoken conversat

f sorrow and resilience. Their unbreakable bond reverberated through their intertwined tears, weaving a tap

ared anguish. The scent of blossoms filled the air, their delicate petals carrying the weight of Ayesha's shattered dreams. With t

them. Ayesha's mother mustered the courage to utter the words that had been

s unbearable pain upon you?" Her voice quivered, desp

was transported back to the moments of betrayal, to the searing pain that etched itself upon her heart. She felt the sting

ies erupted, each sob a desperate plea to release the anguish that consumed her. But as s

st and seething resentment. Her cries echoed through the garden, a symphony of anguish and betrayal, ye

trembling form, seeking to absorb the overwhelming torrent of emotions that threatened to consume her. With e

"You do not need words to express the pain you carry. Your tears speak volumes, and in them, I

ring support. Their tears mingled, falling upon the earth as a testament to their shared sorrow and unbreakable

intertwining as if to water the seeds of healing buried deep within Ayesha's wounded soul. Though her voice rem