1 PROLOGUE

๐–๐ก๐ฒ, ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ?

๐‘ฉ๐’š:. ๐‘บ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’™.๐‘ฏ

๐ด๐‘†๐ป๐ธ๐‘… (๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’: 26, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’: ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž)

"Ashar" which implies "hope" that is ought in everyone's life but this Asher has forfeited all of his hope and wants to cease his life.

As Asher stood by the sea, his gaze fixed on the endless horizon, he couldn't shake the weight of his despair. Each crashing wave seemed to echo the tumultuous thoughts swirling in his mind, a relentless reminder of the pain and sorrow that had brought him to this moment.

Memories flooded his consciousness, each one a bittersweet reminder of a life once filled with happiness and hope. He remembered the days when he would come to this very spot with his parents, the sound of their laughter mingling with the gentle rhythm of the waves. It was a time of innocence and joy, a time when the future seemed limitless and full of promise.

But then, everything changed.

As Asher's thoughts turned to his beloved girlfriend, a pang of regret pierced his heart. He remembered the love they shared, the moments of tenderness and intimacy that once defined their relationship. But somewhere along the way, the cracks began to appear, and their love slowly faded into a distant memory.

With each passing day, Asher felt himself sinking deeper into despair, the weight of his past bearing down on him like an unbearable burden. He couldn't escape the overwhelming sense of emptiness that consumed him, a hollow ache that seemed to grow with each passing moment.

And so, standing by the sea, Asher made a decision. A decision to end the pain, to escape the suffocating grip of his memories once and for all. The sea stretched out before him like a vast expanse of possibility, a final refuge from the torment of his existence.

But as Asher took a step towards the waves, a faint glimmer of something stirred within him. A glimmer of hope, so small and fragile that he could barely recognize it. It was a whisper of possibility, a fleeting reminder that perhaps, just perhaps, there was still a chance for redemption.

After all, what happened to Ashar that he wants to culminate his life like this with these flowing waves?

๐‘ณ๐’†๐’•'๐’” ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’๐’–๐’•?

Welcome, dear readers, to the captivating journey of Asher in "Why, Not You?". As the author of this story, I, 'Salix.H', invite you to immerse yourselves in the intricate tapestry of Asher's life, filled with trials, tribulations, and the timeless quest for hope.

Embark on this adventure alongside Asher as he navigates the tumultuous seas of existence, grappling with the profound questions that define the human experience. From moments of laughter and joy to tears of sorrow and despair, you will accompany Asher through every twist and turn of his remarkable journey.

As a first-time novelist, I approach this endeavor with both excitement and trepidation, eager to share Asher's story with the world while humbly acknowledging the possibility of imperfection. English may not be my native language, but through the pages of this novel, I strive to transcend linguistic barriers and connect with readers on a deeper, more profound level.

So, dear readers, I invite you to join me on this literary odyssey, to laugh, to cry, to empathize, and to reflect. Together, let us explore the depths of the human soul and discover the enduring power of resilience, courage, and above all, hope.

And remember, your feedback and insights are invaluable to me as an author. Whether you find yourself swept away by the narrative or have suggestions for improvement, I welcome your thoughts and perspectives with open arms. After all, it is through our shared dialogue and mutual understanding that the true magic of storytelling unfolds.

So, without further ado, let us embark on this extraordinary journey with Asher, and together, let us discover the profound truths that lie within the pages of "Why, Not You?".

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต.

๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ž๐.

๐‘๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘, ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ.

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