Story cover for when Silence Called me Back by unsuchii
when Silence Called me Back
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  • Parts 27
  • Time 52m
  • Reads 317
  • Votes 22
  • Parts 27
  • Time 52m
Complete, First published Jun 18
Some names don't belong to people - they belong to destinies."

Shree never chased love.
She only followed the echoes of a name -
a name that never stopped calling her back.

Two versions of him existed.
One who appeared like a dream,
and another who lived like a glitch in time.

In a world full of conversations,
she fell for the silences -
the pauses, the unfinished sentences,
the moments that froze everything but the soul.

This is not just a love story.
It's a search for meaning,
a battle between reality and pull...
A name. A memory.
A past she never lived,
but always carried.

Because some stories are not about beginnings or endings...
They're about that one in-between moment that never lets you go.
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exactly what the title says. a poetry dumptruck of sorts, through the years.