Prologue
“My first love? He doesn’t even know I exist.”
That was the first time I ever spoke it out loud.
And once the words left my lips, they didn’t hurt—they felt like the truth finally had a voice.
I never thought love could feel this way—so real, so deep—without a single touch or a shared word.
But then again… he wasn’t just anyone.
He was light in my darkness.
A reason to breathe when I forgot how.
A melody that played through the cracks in my broken soul.
I don’t know how or when it happened.
All I know is that one day, he looked into the camera and smiled…
And somehow,
my heart forgot that we were strangers.
