The Forgotten Love

In an old, weathered notebook, he stumbled upon a name scribbled in faded ink. Memories resurfaced like forgotten treasures. He set out on a quest, seeking her. The journey took him through crowded streets and distant lands, but he never found her. Finally, weary and disheartened, he returned to that park bench where they first met. And there, on that very spot, lay a wilted red rose—a poignant reminder of the love that slipped away.