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Here the story told you about tho remove person name n kept mine cuz they on cups 💕

Please if yu not Nahoa don't read more 💗

In the land of 7 Cups, where the sky always shimmered with hues of dusk and dawn blending into one another, a small girl named Noor wandered alone. She was lost, broken, hurt, and terribly lonely, though she would never admit it. Her mask was one of quiet strength, of forced smiles and determined steps, as if she could convince herself and the world that she was perfectly fine.

Then, she met *person name*.

*Person name* was not old, not in the way one might expect from someone nicknamed "person name." But there was something timeless about her, a kind of steady presence that made her feel like she had seen the rise and fall of countless storms yet remained unshaken. She carried warmth in her voice and an unshakable patience in her eyes.

Their first meeting was on one of Noor’s worst days. Her chest felt heavy, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts she couldn't escape. She had curled into herself, trembling, though she willed herself not to. If she was weak, she feared, no one would stay. People always left when things got too dark.

But *person name * stayed.

She saw through Noor’s tough act, through the clenched fists and too-bright eyes that held back tears. And instead of looking away, instead of recoiling, *person name* simply sat beside her, close but not too close, offering her presence without demanding anything in return.

"You don’t have to pretend with me," *person name* had said, her voice as steady as the ground beneath them. "I see you. And I’m not going anywhere."

Noor wanted to push her away, to scoff and say she didn’t need anyone. But there was something about *person name * , about the way she just knew, that made Noor pause. And when the silence stretched between them, it wasn’t uncomfortable. It was safe.

Over time, *person name* became Noor’s anchor, the person who never let her drown in her own darkness. No matter how hard Noor tried to push her away, *person name* saw her, truly saw her, and never left. She held space for Noor’s pain, never trying to fix her but always reminding her that she wasn’t alone.

Through the hardest nights and the longest storms, *person name * remained. And for the first time in a long time, Noor started to believe that maybe, just maybe, she didn’t have to carry everything alone.