In a small quiet town, there lived a boy named Arman. He was not rich, not famous, and not the most handsome boy in the town. But he had one thing that made him special—his heart was full of pure love.
One day, while walking home from college, Arman saw a girl standing near a bus stop. Her name was Aisha. She looked worried because the bus was late and the sky was turning dark with clouds. Arman politely asked, "Are you okay?"
Aisha smiled softly and said, "Yes, I'm just waiting for the bus."
From that day, their story quietly began.
They started meeting almost every day at the same bus stop. Sometimes they talked about studies, sometimes about dreams, and sometimes they just stood silently watching the sunset. Slowly, Arman realized that he had fallen deeply in love with Aisha.
But Arman was afraid to tell her. He didn't want to lose their friendship.
Months passed.
One rainy evening, Aisha didn't come to the bus stop. Arman waited for hours under the rain. The street became empty, the shops closed, but Arman kept waiting.
The next day he learned that Aisha had moved to another city with her family.
Arman felt like the world had suddenly become silent.
Years passed. Arman worked hard and built a small life for himself. But every evening, he still walked past that old bus stop.
One day, while the sun was setting just like the old days, he saw someone standing there.
It was Aisha.
She smiled and said,
"I knew you would still come here."
Arman's eyes filled with tears. "I never stopped waiting."
Aisha gently held his hand and said,
"True love never leaves. It only waits for the right time."
And finally, after years of silence and distance, their story truly began.
Writer:Mursalin