Memories Remain

As we navigate the seasons of our lives, their memory remains a sanctuary of solace and warmth. In the quiet moments, in the hallowed chambers of memory, we are not alone. Their love lives on, an eternal flame that flickers within us, a testament to the unbreakable bond that even death cannot sever. And so, we carry them forward, not just as memories, but as luminous constellations guiding us through the vast expanse of existence.

As years flowed like the steady rhythm of the tides, Luba and Ahmed's bond deepened. Their shared moments were etched in the very essence of their souls. Each day, as the sun painted the sky with hues of orange and gold, they would sit on the porch, hands intertwined, recounting stories of their youth and dreams they had chased together.

Time, however, is both a gentle healer and a relentless thief.