𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 #𝟏: previously known as "My Home"
A friends-to-lovers romance full of longing, heartbreak, and second chances.
"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒖𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒆...
“Hello to all the new people here who found this story through the Instagram reel! This story is being re-written, so some things and chapters may not match the earlier comments. Please don't get confused. The characters have been changed due to some harsh criticism. Also, two new chapters have been uploaded with over 9k+ words. I would love to see LOTS of COMMENT SPAM to keep me motivated for the next one. Thank you for choosing this book!”
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Tum Agar Manaoge To Maan Jaunga Main Tere Bulane Pe Laut Aaunga, Har Safar Mein Saath Tera Main Yoon Hi Nibhaunga, Kabhi Tumhe Yaad Meri Aaye Palkon Se Jhulf Hata Lena Saaf Dikhunga Main Tumko Wahi Jo Na Dikhun To Bata Dena
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It was around seven in the evening, yet time felt unmoving, heavy, almost suffocating, as Shivank remained seated in the same place where Vaani had left him, his back against the cold surface, his eyes hollow from staring too long at nothing while his mind dragged him through every dark corner he had fought so hard to escape.
He had truly believed he was healing, that somehow, slowly, she was pulling him out of the ruins he had once lived in, teaching him how to breathe again, how to feel again, how to exist without drowning in his own silence, yet now he found himself sitting on the floor with dried tear stains tightening against his skin, just like those nights when loneliness had swallowed him whole and there had been no light, no voice, no hand to reach for.
