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When Admiration is Painted with Love’s Colors: The Fine Line Between the Two
By Loulwa El Hariri | Staff Writer What is it that we call love? How can we be so sure, so certain, that our heart beats for a feeling that isn’t just a fleeting admiration, a momentary spark mistaken for something deeper? Whether it’s the rapid heartbeat or the...
The Art of Loving, with no Counts of Hearts
By Mohammad Shouman | Junior Editor The painter sits still and watches their canvas conceive itself; an invisible hand paints the severed edges of their strokes, blurs the lines of their horizon, and sharpens the leaves of the trees once merged into a conglomerate of...
When the Line Goes Silent
By Emma Jaber | Staff Writer In times of war, destruction often takes center stage: collapsed buildings, lost lives, alarming statistics. But what often goes unspoken is the quiet devastation of waiting. The kind of waiting that comes with loving someone from afar...
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