A quiet room. Anirudh, an author, sits there, staring at a blank page. It's like the room's holding its breath. Finally, his pen moves. The words form slowly: "Parth and Manyata..." His eyes aren't on the paper anymore; they've drifted somewhere else-into a world only he can see.
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A courtroom. It's buzzing with voices, but in the middle of it all, Bondita stands still. Her voice cuts through the noise, confident, unwavering. She's young, yes, but the way she speaks, you know she means business. Every word lands with weight.
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"What's happening right now... it's more than you think. It's the grandest universal drama."
"In a world that moves so fast, even the tiniest voice can shake things up."
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A grand Telugu wedding celebration. It's loud, bright, chaotic. And right in the middle of it all, Anirudh and Bondita's eyes meet. Time slows down, the noise fades. Something shifts. This isn't chance. This is fate.
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They stand together, their lives flashing behind them like two timelines finally stitched together. It's like they were always meant to meet, drawn together by some invisible force.
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"Two souls, two stories, one unstoppable journey. Because even the smallest spark can start a fire."
"What's happening... it's the grandest universal drama."
"If you're curious about how ordinary lives shape a greater story, start reading Paper Chronicles-where destiny unfolds, one page at a time."
--Innaya
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪 𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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