This is not just a book. Its an open heart. Its a life. Maybe even yours. A story written for those who have been broken and yet have continued to love. About love—the kind that burns, that heals, and that leaves traces in the silences between words. About loss and courage, about beginnings that never forget what was before them. I wrote it with trembling hands, with an empty soul, and I left a part of myself in each page. I wrote it for those who have lost and, instead of resignation, have chosen to write, to dream, to reinvent themselves. The book is not an end, but a beginning for anyone who recognizes their own voice between the lines. I will not offer you certainties, but emotions. I will not tell you what love is, but I will show you how it burns, how it grows, how it hurts and how it heals. Let yourself be touched by the lines, discover the shadows, and you will find the light