Through The Ashes Of The Past
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  • Reads 9
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 7
  • Time 27m
Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2024
Love is never a straight line. It twists, turns, and sometimes, it even breaks before it can heal. For Akash, the past is a shadow that stretches long and dark, a painful reminder of a loss he can't move past. Six years ago, his grandmother died in a tragic accident, and since then, Akash has blamed Priyanka Suryavanshi, his best friend Anish's sister, for what happened. The anger that followed built walls around his heart, and he swore to never forgive her-no matter what.

But life doesn't wait for us to heal. When Anish invites Akash to the Suryavanshi family home for a long-overdue reunion, the walls Akash has built are about to come crumbling down. Priyanka has changed in the years since that night, but so has Akash. As old wounds resurface, they must confront the secrets, misunderstandings, and emotions that have kept them apart.

In this story of love, loss, and redemption, Akash and Priyanka must learn to navigate the treacherous terrain of forgiveness, discovering that sometimes, love is the very thing that can turn the ashes of the past into the foundation of a new future.
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