The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,
they’re in each other all along.
Rumi
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Haroun, this is so beautiful.
Have you ever read Jeanette Winterson? You should read Sexing the Cherry. It’s about searching for a lover. The main character dreams of a woman, and he doesn’t know if he’s remembering her or imagining the future where he will meet her. But he knows that she’s a co-ordinate in time, somewhere out there.
Sounds amazing Susie, thanks I’ll look out for it.