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We first met at a gathering of knowledge in a small campus prayer room, amid the recitation of sacred verses that brought peace to the heart. I saw her sitting in the front row, her presence calm and serene, a gentle smile appearing as she lowered her gaze to write down every piece of advice shared by the ustadz. Not a single word was exchanged—only a quiet prayer in my heart, asking Allah to let our paths cross again in goodness and at the right time. From that day on, every time my forehead touched the prayer mat in sujood, I whispered her name in my supplications, hoping that this was not merely a fleeting admiration, but the beginning of a feeling blessed by Him.