AND I NAMED IT LOVE.

AND I NAMED IT LOVE.

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A not so classic love story with lots of twists and turns. Was love supposed to have a happy ending like in films, or was love more than just emotions? Was it about ignorance, vengeance, and loathing, or was love distant from it in real life? When Arthur falls in love for the first time, he transforms like any other passionate person. He halts his investigation of the secrets. Kabir helps him to uncover the truth, but later he mourns every bit of his decisions. Find out WHY? HOW? WHEN? and WHERE? Along the journey. I ASKED HIM, "WHAT IS UNHOLY?". HE SHOWED ME HIMSELF.
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