Trace of Time

Trace of Time

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"Time does not wait. But sometimes, it remembers." - unknown. What happens when the man who defied time met the girl who was always meant to rewrite it? Caia, a 21-year-old university girl majoring in history is a hopeless dreamer, fascinated with folklores, ancient culture, and celestial phenomena. She's that someone who writes poems at the back of her notebooks, romanticizes rainy days, and talks to the stars. Raised in a quiet town by a grandmother who believed in old magic and stories of the unseen, Clara never fully understood what made her different - until time itself started to notice her. Caught between timelines, Clara is no longer just the girl with strange dreams. She could feel time; he could bend it. Two timelines. One trace. And a past neither of them can escape. This is not a heroic tale. This is not a fate narrative. This is the story of what's left. When love is touched by time - and decides to remember. Language: Taglish
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In eternity's cycle, two souls entwined, Their love a flame, that fate designed. Initially forged, in destiny's fire, Their hearts beat as one, a love to acquire. Yet, cosmic threads, now start to unwind, Rewriting fate, leaving love behind. Memories evaporate like morning dew, As time rewinds, their love anew. From the beginning, choices unfold, Will their hearts rekindle, love to hold? ~~~~~~~~~~ It all started with a dream, a one faithful night that brings me to your time. I know to myself that it was only a short time, short time for me to talk to you. You'd probably forget me through the passage of time. Short Story. If you want to read feel free. AN: I would really appreciate it if you can vote^_^

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