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Time Will Heal Everything
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Complete, First published Apr 22, 2023
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He looked at the hourglass necklace in his hands with malice. The very same gifted to him by his wife a day prior to surgery as a symbol of 'good time is around the corner'.

"Time." - he snorted, a bitter smile on his face. Nothing was going to be good now. She was gone and his worst time had started.

Lost in thoughts, he gave the spinning glass a spin, but what he hadn't expected was... a blinding white light to emit from it, slowly engulfing the whole room before finally dying down. Leaving everything in the room intact with the exception of one Abhimanyu Birla.

~

When Abhimanyu didn't find his wife, after surgery, he destroyed his cabin in anger, making a mess. But the thing that remained on his table was a small hourglass necklace, which was a lot more than what met the eye.

Now, finding himself back in time, he is set to put everything to rights for better!

***

Started : April 23, 2023
Completed : June 14, 2023

#1 abhira - 12/6/2023
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