My Broken Puzzle Piece
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 2h 7m
Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2020
[Thantophobia (n.) ~ fear of losing someone you love]

Book 3 of 'Afraid' Series

"Some things are always meant to be hidden no matter how much people love them or wish to see them because once they see those, they start moving away."

"If people drift away after seeing something they wanted to see, it means that they had never really loved it."

In a world where you get cuts, which later become scars, everytime someone else breaks a promise they had made to you, Navoneel, a literature student goes back to the same cafe frequently and Tamoghno, an aspiring musician, runs a local café with his friend.

The closer the person causing the cuts, the deeper the scar will be. And those have more control over them than everyone thinks.
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