Time passed, and distance became our new reality. We fell into a rhythm of late-night calls, weekend visits, and endless messages. It wasn't easy, but every moment spent together, whether in person or through a screen, reminded me of why I loved her.
One evening, as we video-called, Mahiru smiled at me through the screen. "I miss you."
I chuckled. "I miss you more."
She sighed dreamily. "We'll be together again soon."
I nodded. "And when that day comes, I'll hold you so tight, you'll never get the chance to miss me again."
She laughed, eyes shining with love. "I'll hold you to that."
And so, as we faced the future, one thing remained unchanged—our love, unwavering and strong, ready to withstand time, distance, and everything in between.
Because no matter where we were, as long as we had each other, we were home