This book is not a collection of stories. It is a map. But not of roads or rivers- It is a map of memory, desire, stillness, forgetting, and rediscovery.
A map of you in me.
In each of us lives a thousand forms of love. Some come as people. Others as presence. Many appear, not to stay, but to awaken. And when they leave, we realize-they were never outside us to begin with.
Every title in this book is a doorway. Some lead into joy. Others, into pain. But all lead inward.
These writings are not to be "understood." Let them be felt. Let them sink into you like rain that touches not just the skin, but the soul's ground.
I offer this book not as a teacher, not as a poet, but as a fellow traveler-walking beside you for a few pages, whispering reminders that everything you seek already lives inside.
Fazal Abubakkar Esaf
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