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Complete, First published Feb 19, 2022
Having second chances in life is a blessing for others, more so when you are given chances to live again to achieve your purpose. But for a traveler who was subjected to an endless cycle of rebirth, waking up after a horrible death is a curse. This traveler wanted to end the cycle so he could break free, and this was his ultimate goal he wished to achieve. Not until he met the woman who would make him forget what he's planning to reach. The woman that would turn his path to a more joyous journey... the one that he would consider his greatest achievement. But just like what they always say, forever, in reality won't last long. If in fate's list, you were never meant to meet, then you never will. At the end of the day, when the sun sets and a new morning will come, the moment you open your eyes again, the cycle will still prevail.

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