Threads of Destiny

There exists places where time sleeps, where the past lingers like a half-forgotten dream and the air itself hums with untold secrets.
Here, the waters ever restless, seem to carry stories that only the soul can hear, weaving their silent symphony through the heart.

HER.
She never understood why the scent of oceans stirred something deep inside her, why the stillness of water felt like a reflection of a life which was hers but also not her own.
The world around her stood like painting -beautiful yet distant, as if she were a walking shadow of a forgotten version of her own.
The answers made it to the shore the moment she stepped into her family's long forgotten ancient mansion. A place where time stood still, yet whispered of lives long passed. The secret hums of the forgotten, dreams bled into visions, and the visions unveiled truths that had always been hidden.