[ Perspective ]

[ Perspective ]

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Our fates are meant to be embedded on the hard surface of a rock thats embraced and cradled by the warmth of the earth below our feet. It was meant to be set to ground: grounded like how or feet should be. But our body responds to the flowing and rumbling gushes of water behind us: the ever-changing river that races the light towards where the sea meets the sky- where it's never ending. Our feet ran towards the pulsing current. It touched the water with a hard splash, and the cold and strong welcome instantly making our knees buckle. But if you ignore your weakened and rubbery legs and look to where the river flows. And there, you'll see, you'll see and you'll perceive. ----------- Collaboration of: @MISAKI_CALAI @xXPark_JiminXx @G_xyl21 @giyugiyu Please comment constructive criticism to our writing and help us improve! Enjoy! Intro : 00-00-2020
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"Inaaya," he calls out, a certain urgency underlying in his tone. "Don't ever fall in love with me." She doesn't say as a moment passes between them and then, she snorts. "Haha.. itne bure din bhi nahi aaye hai mere. (I'm not yet having such bad days)." She mocks and laughs playfully. 🥀 Love, two syllables, four letters but carries with it the power to move worlds. The more you receive, the less it feels and even when you think you're better off without it, a part of you can't help but crave for it. Ayansh Mehra has craved for love throughout his life. The younger sibling, the second best, the awkward one in crowds, the shadow, the one who wants to prove himself but always falls short so when his brother asks something of him, he's quick to grab the opportunity. The task? Make Inaaya Rai fall in love with him and then break her heart. Inaaya Rai has a past, one she can't forget nor escape. It defines her, influences her decisions, makes her build a shell around herself. When she's forced to work with Ayansh Mehra for a month, she couldn't wait to get done with it because the last thing she wants is to be associated with the guy who had the audacity to propose her after an accidental meet. But destiny seemed to have other plans or were they really the plans of destiny or manipulation of it? After all, wasn't everything a lie?

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