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𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝑀 𝐿𝒪𝒱𝐸𝐷 𝐴 𝐵𝑅𝐸𝐸𝒵𝐸 (COMPLETED)
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Complete, First published Apr 26
Nithila never wanted the spotlight.
She was happy in her little world - a classroom filled with giggles, crayons, and the smell of chalk. Teaching at a small government school wasn't fancy, but it meant everything to her. The kids adored her, and she loved them right back, one lesson, one drawing, one tiny hug at a time.
Arjun Adithyan lived in a different world - stadiums, flashing cameras, fans screaming his name. Cricket wasn't just his passion, it was his life. But somewhere between winning matches and collecting trophies, he'd started feeling... tired. A part of him missed something real. Something grounded. That breeze had reached the storm.
And before he even knew it, he wanted more of it
all the characters in this story is fictional and none of them represents real person. Please dont cop my work
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