"He draws the map of my love with his lips again... He creates its rivers with the sea of ¿¿his breath... He shapes its continents with his whispers and reaches the tops of its mountains with his masculinity... He hides in the ABCs of my femininity... He steals the dots, hides the commas, and places exclamation marks under my skin... He satisfied me and satisfied me in moments with everything... "It had never happened between us before. I did not feel any shame or remorse. I only had one feeling, which is that I deserve to live." *** This novel is a love story that humans are not familiar with... a love that has a special taste. It was not written by material things, nor was it created by constants.. Rather, it was created by fate.. They are two souls that embraced to weave a set of human feelings that charted two different paths for them, intersecting in that distant castle.. The hand of fate brought them together to tell their story.. They were not separated by a year, but by years.. They rode The writer is Dr. Rasha Samir, the pinnacle of unbridled creativity, linked their destinies with spontaneous letters and dreamy situations... How do they meet? How did the lover send his message to his beloved across time? How did fate lead them to Isfahan... half the world away? It is a novel in which the author expertly combines sad, confusing reality with evocative, mysterious imagination.