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The Quiet Kind of Real
ishkwrts_
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  • Reads 2,910
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 36m
ishkwrts_
Ongoing, First published Jul 17
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She posted a reel. He replied with a song.

Anaya Mittal sings because it helps her forget - the expectations, the pain, and the scars she hides under full sleeves and soft smiles.

Aarav Yadav smokes to quiet the noise in his head. Flirty, charming, and emotionally off-limits - replying to girls' stories was just routine. But her voice didn't feel like routine. It felt like something that could wreck him.

Anaya and Aarav were sure they had found the person.
Until the cracks appeared.
Until the moment that proved maybe love isn't just about two people - maybe it's about two worlds.

Somewhere out there is a version of them who got it right.
The question is...which world are they in?

A story about music, emotional scars, and the strange way fate can bend reality itself.
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