This is Mira’s story—part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: Bonus ChapterWhen steady love feels unfamiliar, but your body wants to learn its language anyway Halley was already two sips into her glass of wine when Mira slid into the… Continue reading Bonus Chapter: Reflections with a Friend
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) 🎧 Listen while you read: “Poison & Wine” – The Civil WarsFor the kiss that changes everything, and the pause that proves how much it matters https://open.spotify.com/track/4BFudy2Zbryi9a1KFad66B?si=4d3033fb91ff40d4 Mira's Story: What Comes After… Continue reading Chapter Eighteen: What Comes After the Spark
This is Mira’s story—part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) 🎧 Listen while you read: “Next to Me” by Sleeping at LastFor the moment you realize love doesn’t have to rescue you—it can simply stay. https://open.spotify.com/track/4FoUX81Qlk0AAM5Vmp06Dz?si=2325a2e7b7c145b5 Mira's Story: The Echo of Ordinary ThingsWhen connection… Continue reading Chapter Seventeen: The Echo of Ordinary Things
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: Known and NoticedWhere love invites you to stay with yourself Mira woke before her alarm, sunlight stretching long and low across her bedroom wall. She didn’t reach for her phone… Continue reading Chapter Sixteen: Known and Noticed
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) 🎧 Listen while you read: "Bloom" by the Paper KitesFor the slow, sacred unfolding of something real and unexpected. https://open.spotify.com/track/1HMQmOWrkieKYWlFsjUP3D?si=e42ebe215e74468e Mira's Story: Stepping Into the LightWhere stillness feels like a spark Mira… Continue reading Chapter Thirteen: Stepping Into the Light
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: The Good Kind of DistractionWhere choice begins to feel like devotion Rowan stood in line at the coffee shop, hands in his pockets, half-listening to the hum of grinders and… Continue reading Chapter Twelve: The Good Kind of Distraction
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) 🎧 Listen while you read: "The Archer" By Taylor SwiftFor the tender tension of wanting to be seen and fearing you’re too much. https://open.spotify.com/track/3pHkh7d0lzM2AldUtz2x37?si=8f0f63e91c9c4870 Mira’s Story: The Difference is ThisWhere her body remembered… Continue reading Chapter Eleven: The Difference is This
This is Mira’s story—part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: The Morning InvitationWhere ease begins to feel like truth Mira read the message three times. Not knowing, of course, that that was the exact number of times he’d rewritten it… Continue reading Chapter Ten: The Morning Invitation
This is Mira’s story — part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: The Man Who Builds Quiet ThingsSometimes, the right person arrives not to crack you open, but with a quiet knowing that makes you want to stay open. Rowan hadn’t expected… Continue reading Chapter Nine: The Man Who Builds Quiet Things
This is Mira’s story—part fiction, part reflection, wholly honest.(Each chapter will end with a note from her writing, signed as your trusted friend.) Mira's Story: The Farmers MarketNo butterflies. Just sun, sweetness, and a quiet beginning folded into a card It had been a week since the dinner, but the afterglow hadn’t quite worn off.… Continue reading Chapter Seven: The Farmers Market
