The Lost Notebook


āφāϚ্āĻ›াāϞাāĻŽু āφāϞাāχāĻ•ুāĻŽ āĻĒ্āϰিāϝ় āĻĻāϰ্āĻļāĻ• - āĻĻৈāύিāĻ• āĻļিāĻ•্āώা āĻŦ্āϞāĻ—āϰ āĻĒāĻ•্āώ āĻĨেāĻ•ে āφāĻĒāύাāĻ•ে āϏ্āĻŦাāĻ—āϤāĻŽ। āφāϜāĻ•ে āφāĻŽি āφāĻĒāύাāĻĻেāϰ āĻŽাāĻে The Lost Notebook āύি⧟ে āφāϞোāϚāύা āĻ•āϰāĻŦ।



Title: The Lost Notebook

Sophie always carried her notebook everywhere—a place where she sketched her dreams and wrote down her heart's deepest desires. It was in that same notebook she had written about Nathan, the man she silently loved for years but never had the courage to tell.

One rainy afternoon, she lost the notebook at her favorite cafÊ. Panicking, she rushed back to find it, only to see Nathan sitting there, reading it. He looked up, his eyes filled with emotions she couldn’t quite place.

"You wrote about me," he said softly.

Sophie froze, unsure of what to say, but Nathan smiled and stood up. “I’ve been waiting for you to say something,” he continued, “because I’ve felt the same way for a long time.”

In the cafÊ, surrounded by the scent of coffee and the hum of quiet conversations, Sophie’s heart finally found its voice. They walked out together, the rain falling gently, but their worlds felt brighter than ever.

Their love had always been there—written in the pages, waiting to be discovered.


āφāĻĒāύাāϰ āφāϏāϞেāχ āĻĻৈāύিāĻ• āĻļিāĻ•্āώা āĻŦ্āϞāĻ—āϰ āĻāĻ•āϜāύ āĻŽূāϞ্āϝāĻŦাāύ āĻĒাāĻ āĻ•। The Lost Notebook āĻāϰ āφāϰ্āϟিāĻ•েāϞāϟি āϏāĻŽ্āĻĒāύ্āύ āĻĒ⧜াāϰ āϜāύ্āϝ āφāĻĒāύাāĻ•ে āĻ…āϏংāĻ– āϧāύ্āϝāĻŦাāĻĻ। āĻāχ āφāϰ্āϟিāĻ•েāϞāϟি āĻĒ⧜ে āφāĻĒāύাāϰ āĻ•েāĻŽāύ āϞেāĻ—েāĻ›ে āϤা āĻ…āĻŦāĻļ্āϝāχ āφāĻŽাāĻĻেāϰ āĻ•āĻŽেāύ্āϟ āĻŦāĻ•্āϏে āĻ•āĻŽেāύ্āϟ āĻ•āϰে āϜাāύাāϤে āĻ­ুāϞāĻŦেāύ āύা।

āĻĒāϰāĻŦāϰ্āϤী āĻĒোāϏ্āϟ āĻĒূāϰ্āĻŦāĻŦāϰ্āϤী āĻĒোāϏ্āϟ
đŸŸĸ āĻ•োāύ āĻŽāύ্āϤāĻŦ্āϝ āύেāχ
āĻāχ āĻĒোāϏ্āϟ āϏāĻŽ্āĻĒāϰ্āĻ•ে āφāĻĒāύাāϰ āĻŽāύ্āϤāĻŦ্āϝ āϜাāύাāύ

āĻĻ⧟া āĻ•āϰে āύীāϤিāĻŽাāϞা āĻŽেāύে āĻŽāύ্āϤāĻŦ্āϝ āĻ•āϰুāύ - āĻ…āύ্āϝāĻĨাāϝ় āφāĻĒāύাāϰ āĻŽāύ্āϤāĻŦ্āϝ āĻ—্āϰāĻšāĻŖ āĻ•āϰা āĻšāĻŦে āύা।

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