Risalah Hati

Sometimes love is not a flash in the pan, but a persistent habit of believing that anything can still happen. A little patience, a little self-irony, and voilà - feelings, like tea, brew over time. At first, it may seem one-sided, like talking to an echo, but even the stars don't appear immediately after sunset. The main thing is not to give up before the miracle has time to mature. After all, who said that love must come suddenly, and not simply grow out of a daily ‘hello’?