Passionate hearts can break every limit for the one they love.

This sounds perfect for Rayan's story who hid the intense feelings he had for Irsa but before he could make a move, it was too late- Isra was getting married. He wanted to move on- but things didn't go as planned.

It was said that lost time can't be regained again.

And he lost his,

He had lost the person he loved all his life. 

What's left for him was to watch Isra slipping out of his life while he was losing his own identity, Isra lived her life peacefully, accepting what fate brought her but he couldn't; willing to twist destiny if he had to seize a little shred of 'non-existent love' Isra had in her heart for him. Willing to arouse doubts and heartbreaks knowing it all too well she doesn’t love him back.

Extremity

Hoorain was sitting with Haziqa, they were talking to each other, wallowing in their time until another voice joined them and turning they saw Azed coming. 


“God, what do you want, Azed?” Haziqa asked rudely. 


“You know what? You sure overuse my leniency.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. 


“Have you seen your reputation?” Hoorain asked, looking up at him with a bored look. 


“Yes, I have but have you seen me doing that to you?” He asked, shrugging his shoulders, smirking at her. 


“No, but-” She tried to reason but he cut her off. 


“Then what is your problem? You are not my type, especially you.” He hissed, glaring at Haziqa who scoffed at his comment, rolling her eyes off, not bothering to pay heed. 


“Whatever.” Haziqa muttered, taking a seat beside Hoorain. 


“So, As I was saying, I have done nothing. What is your problem with me?” He asked, coming closer, bending to frown at Hoorain who was sitting on the grass. 


17- How To Love