Yours Faithfully: Letters to Amna and Other Notes

"I know the colour of longing. It's a shade between the orange sunsets and the yellow sunflowers."

That desire. The one you can't summon the correct adjectives to describe. The one that keeps you past 12:00 AM, exploring the dictionaries of your soul. Yes, that longing for a connection, for a genuine life companion. The need for a heart that listens. What if those feelings were already painted? What if someone felt infinitely close to how you did? Your quiet admirations, your dreams, your if...