I never realized love could feel like this—like a melody I didn’t know existed, playing softly inside me, growing louder every time I see him. There’s a strange magic when he’s around. My chest tightens, my thoughts scatter, and yet, I feel calm in a way I’ve never felt before. The first time I noticed him properly, it was nothing dramatic. Just a glance, a smile… and suddenly my world tilted. I remember thinking, Why does my heart feel so loud right now? And then he spoke, casually, like it was ordinary: “Hey… are you okay?” And I couldn’t answer. Not because I didn’t want to, but because my heart was shouting, my mind was screaming, and my lips… they froze. I wanted to tell him, I’m not okay. I’m completely lost—but only because you exist. But all I could do was nod and smile awkwardly. Love is like noticing someone in the smallest things—the way he laughs, the way he looks away shyly, the way he notices details nobody else does. And every time he touches my hand, even accidentally, ...