Description
The fire flickers — not from touch, but from thought. A quiet ache swirls beneath the skin, between desire and delusion. We reach, not always to hold, but to feel something shift. And in that space, where passion and overgiving blur, we begin to wonder… What if the most magnetic love is the one that meets us, not the one we chase?
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All artworks are original creations by Aminath Rooba Ali. Unauthorized reproduction, copying, or redistribution is prohibited.
