A cinematic and musical homage novel to #gen3 & #OGAbhira (#AbhiRa from #yrkkh).
A tale of broken characters who heal along the way... second chances exist... the jaded characters are honored.
Emotions are dealt better and all shades of thriller, ac...
I have used images to aid in storytelling, so please read through the texts to get the subtext and play the bgm attached when prompted to get the full experience.
Note: This chapter involves multiple time jumps so please follow along and enjoy!
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Hope
A dead man's wish
Meant to fray
Yet
Left unbothered and...
Intact!
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Time: 2:59 pm
"Aisa kuchh nahi hai," she mumbled, not really appreciating their teasing glances on her... on him... on them. Who in this world wanted to be treated like a bunny in a petting zoo, all surrounded by curios cuddly peerers ?
Well only one was cuddly, but the rest were curios.
No... not him, but Aarohi, because Abhi was sitting opposite her, on the outer edge of the booth.
[ Ab . An . Pa ]
[ Ak . Aa .. Ne ]
Neil, the front running one, leaned in and placed his head on his arms to tease, "to kaisa hai ?," trying to jest for their delay, "How did you..." he asked quirking an eyebrow at Akshara "...fall ?"
Abhimanyu intervened, leaning sideways, "Gire so gire," blocking Akshara from his view, "that shouldn't be soooo interesting!," he squinted his eyes back at him, making Parth purse his lips in amusement and Neil smirk back at him.
