somsubhronath
He was her saviour in dreams.
She was his redemption in ruin.
But what if none of it was real?
Arjun thought Kavya was his forever - until forever shattered. Drenched in silence and grief, he wandered through the ruins of his past until he met Ishani - a girl with gentle eyes, scarred wrists, and a smile stitched together with trembling hope.
But love, as it often does, had secrets buried beneath its surface.
When Ishani collapses into a coma, Arjun is pulled into a dreamscape - vivid, visceral, and strangely tender. In this world, they fall in love, they write poetry, they dream of futures. Yet, the boundaries blur... and so do truths.
Was it all a story she imagined as her heart fought to survive?
Or a universe where two broken souls found the version of love that reality denied?
Years later, Ishani awakens. No Arjun. No memory. Only pages of a manuscript she doesn't remember writing - and a pain that feels too familiar to be fiction.
💔 A haunting tale of love, loss, and the blurred lines between what we dream... and what we live.
If only they were real. If only love remembered. If only... us.