Fated For Blue

Fated For Blue

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Some of them ain't got blue blood, Some of them are fated for it. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Have you ever felt as if you don't belong to a certain place? Well Adaira Raj Singhaniya did not! She actually had a pretty sorted life,wasn't in any of the high school cliques nor was she madly in love with someone who did not love her back. Turns out fate had a twisted plan for her,when the guys up there realised our main woman ain't in the right century they not so discretely covered their tracks. Throw in a murder mystery,conspiracy,lies,betrayal and a certain dark eyed stranger to keep you hooked up. Maybe it was God's plan after all. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
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The classroom was a madhouse. The entire second floor echoed with chaos - laughter, screeches, kids flinging bags, dancing on benches, and tearing papers. The final exams were over, 9th grade had officially ended, and a month holiday lay ahead before the grind of 10th grade began. It was the last day of school. It was everything that screamed madness. But she sat still at her desk, face turned towards the window, unmoved by the noise around her. Ever since that day, no more messages. No strange calls. Nothing. Yet the silence didn't bring peace. It brought something worse - unease. He had tried tracking the number, but it was already deactivated. No trace left behind. No loose ends. Just enough to keep her wondering. Across the room, Harpreet Ma'am was chatting with her favorite group - the teacher's pets, as everyone called them. She barely paid them any attention. A heavy feeling hung in her chest, like a storm cloud. Something was coming. Something big. Something no one - especially not her - was ready for. And it proved true when the receptionist walked into the class, holding a gate pass with the name that no one had taken in years... Playlist Link👉 🎶https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7rbDBUObjFtVQM64pORDJN?si=Pkfuqoh9SPm8ZshCx3slUg 🎶

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