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Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2024
Mature
Fate is a capricious force, weaving its threads through the lives of unsuspecting people. Many move through their days, unaware that their destinies are intertwined with forces far beyond their comprehension. For some, fate offers a gilded path-success, fulfillment, and the realization of their greatest dreams. For others, it is an unrelenting struggle, their every step shadowed by hardship and survival, their destinies seemingly bound to tragedy.  

Gawin was an ordinary final-year student on the brink of achieving his ultimate dream. The life he had worked so hard to build seemed within his grasp. But fate had other plans for him, plans far greater and more complex than he could have imagined. His destiny was set in motion the moment he stepped onto that bus, and from that point onward, nothing would ever be the same.
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