Prologue.

They claim that there's someone out there, sent from the heavens above, destined to be mine. But I'm skeptical, wondering if I'll end up in a tangled mess with someone I barely know myself. The thought of committing to someone else while still holding onto my own uncertain identity is daunting.
I'm afraid to take the leap, to commit to someone without knowing where this journey of love will take me. I've already given my heart to someone else, and it wouldn't be fair to my future husband if he were to discover this.
I have no choice but to accept this fate. It's the only path I see ahead, a path that will lead me to a life with someone I've never met. The uncertainty is overwhelming, but I must take the first step.

IZHAAR 🥀