The way you found me

Title: The Way You Found Me

Amara never believed in timing. To her, life was just a series of moments—some beautiful, some painful, all random. Love, especially, felt like something that belonged in stories, not in real life.

Until the night it found her anyway.

It was raining in soft, steady whispers when she stepped into the small bookstore at the corner of her street, just trying to escape the storm. The place smelled like old pages and quiet dreams. She shook the rain from her hair, unaware that her entire life was about to shift.

“You always run from the rain,” a voice said gently.

She turned.

He was standing between two shelves, holding a book like he’d been waiting for her. Tall, calm, with eyes that looked like they understood things he’d never say out...