(+18 content.)

His life takes a turn for the better.

Prologue
Could it be that he knows, and that's why he...?"
The life of secrets, betrayal, and firm
In the midst of being lonely some days, Karalana takes a turn in life for the better.
Karalana's mind was a swirling tempest of memories.The weight of his mother's death hung heavy on his shoulders—a tragedy that had shattered his world. Though the accident had been beyond his control, the blame was inescapable.
One fateful evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the mountains, he met Sharisha. Her presence was a gentle breeze that momentarily calmed the storm in his heart. The two shared a secret beneath their imaginations, their whispered words forming an unbreakable bond.
As time passed, Karalana couldn't deny the growing connection between them. In Sharisha, he saw not just a refuge from his past but the promise of a brighter future. And so he made a decision to be by her side: he would keep his mother's death a secret from her; it was a lie born out of love.
In the glittering city of Smokey Valley and with unfamiliar faces, Karalana's trust issues deepened like a chasm in his soul. Surrounded by the wealthy elite, he felt like an outsider, a mere spectator in a world where people wore masks of politeness and privilege.
When every smile seemed to have hidden agendas. He couldn't help but wonder if, in this world of opulence, genuine connections were a rarity. The memories of his cousin's past betrayal and the weight of his tormenting memory only fueled his suspicion of everyone he met.
Yet, amid this sea of unfamiliarity,Sharisha remained his anchor. Her unwavering support and genuine affection were the glimmers of light in his darkening world. With her, he dared to believe that trust could be rekindled, even in a city where wealth and facades seemed to rule.
The unexpected marriage of Karalana and Sharisha sent shockwaves through Sanka and Abisai's circle of friends.

BLOOM OF UNSPOKEN LONGING

As Sharisha turned to leave, Karalana felt his heart constrict with an unbearable ache, the weight of unspoken words pressing down on him like a suffocating blanket. 


Every fiber of his being yearned to reach out to her, to plead with her to stay, but he knew deep down that it was futile. 


His voice caught in his throat, choked by the swell of emotions threatening to overwhelm him. He watched helplessly as Sharisha's figure receded into the distance, a silent witness to the fracture of their once-unbreakable bond. 


In that moment, Karalana knew that he had lost more than just a wife—he had lost a piece of himself, a part of his soul that he feared could never be reclaimed. 


And as he stood alone in the empty room, his heart shattered into a million irreparable fragments. He couldn't help but wonder if he would ever find the strength to pick up the pieces and move on. 


A vital piece