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Stranger to Comfort Zone

MaYa

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One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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Well Scribbled
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One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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The initial encounter between two strangers is a beautiful and magical moment, marking the beginning of a relationship. It's a journey from being unknown to becoming deeply connected. There's a magic in someone going from being a stranger to becoming everything. Time doesn't bring anyone into our lives without a reason. Each meeting has a purpose, whether it's to start a friendship, a romance, or to teach a valuable lesson. Every relationship teaches us something, influences us in some way, and contributes to our growth. Key elements like the importance of first impressions, trust, mutual respect, good communication, patience, and empathy are crucial for building strong relationships. :)
 
One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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Strangers are the best
 
One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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I just love the image you chose for this and the write up sums most of our lives :giggle:
 
The initial encounter between two strangers is a beautiful and magical moment, marking the beginning of a relationship. It's a journey from being unknown to becoming deeply connected. There's a magic in someone going from being a stranger to becoming everything. Time doesn't bring anyone into our lives without a reason. Each meeting has a purpose, whether it's to start a friendship, a romance, or to teach a valuable lesson. Every relationship teaches us something, influences us in some way, and contributes to our growth. Key elements like the importance of first impressions, trust, mutual respect, good communication, patience, and empathy are crucial for building strong relationships. :)
Yes initial start is always magical
 
Ha... Albudapedanda... Penpillere comfortable aayi thonnikkuka ennath oru kazhivu aanu.. aa kazhivu ullavare sookshikkanam. Avarkk ore samayam palare comfortable akkan ariyam. Njan thanne ore samayam 4-5 pere kond angane thonnippichu.
 
Ha... Albudapedanda... Penpillere comfortable aayi thonnikkuka ennath oru kazhivu aanu.. aa kazhivu ullavare sookshikkanam. Avarkk ore samayam palare comfortable akkan ariyam. Njan thanne ore samayam 4-5 pere kond angane thonnippichu.
I know he is intelligent, but as long as we get the Love and Care we were longing for years from someone, As per my point of view, enjoy it to the maximum until we get it. If we stop getting the same, just leave that space.
 
One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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This is beautifully written—a heartfelt portrayal of how a stranger can become a safe haven, a source of comfort in a world full of noise. The way you describe the gradual connection, from hesitant messages to effortless conversations, is so relatable.

Some bonds are like that—unexpected yet deeply meaningful. Even if they don’t last forever, the impact they leave behind is undeniable. It’s rare to find someone who makes us feel truly seen and heard. Cherish it while it lasts.
 
One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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Umm.. nicee:clapping:
 
One fine day, someone walks into our life, a complete stranger. They watch us, quiet and calm, sensing the silence we carry. Then, they offer a conversation. Unsure but willing, we go along, careful not to break the flow.

The chat goes on, words spilling effortlessly. But as time passes, our fingers grow tired, almost crying from the endless typing. So, we think of shifting the weight, letting our ears take over. A call is made, and in that moment, everything changes.

That once
doubtful stranger suddenly feels like the most comforting soul we’ve ever met. Seconds turn into minutes, minutes into hours, yet stopping doesn’t even cross our minds. Even knowing it might burn us in the end, we can’t help but hold on to the flow.

A blooming
addiction to someone’s voice. A craving for the way they make us feel. I don’t know how long this will last, but I do know this, even at the toughest, you bring me peace, happiness, and a space where I can just be.

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It's a fact and Beautifully penned...
Nice one :Like:
 
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