HIRAETH

"People say I love you to the moon and back, but her love was different; she loved him to the moon but never mustered the courage to return from the orbit into his gravity- to accept it." 

Hiraeth(n): A deep, wistful longing for a home that no longer exists-or perhaps never did. A grief for places and people, for moments lost in time.

On a snow-laden night, a young woman stumbles into a secluded cottage-and into the presence of a quiet man whose eyes seem to carry lifetimes. What begins as shelter from the storm soon unravels into something far more profound: a reckoning with memory, grief, and the fragile, flickering truths we dare not speak aloud.

Laced with poetry, tenderness, and aching vulnerability, Hiraeth is a haunting meditation on love's softest illusions, the echoes of pain we carry in silence, and what it means to be truly seen-perhaps for the very first time.

For anyone who has ever loved too deeply, left too quietly, or longed for something unnamed-this story is a mirror held gently to the soul.

Some stories don't end when the book closes. They linger-like a whisper you can't forget.