7 parts Ongoing ╰┈➤ 𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔴𝔬 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰.
🌟 𝐔𝐍𝐒: 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.
Some stories don't begin with thunder. They begin quietly, like sunlight slipping through half drawn curtains.
He was the boy with a bat who turned into a man with a nation on his shoulders.
Shubman Gill.
A name the crowd screamed, a face cameras loved. To the world, he was effortless charm, all smiles and sunshine. But behind the headlines and scoreboards, he was just a young man carrying the weight of expectations that sometimes felt heavier than his bat. Success had kissed his forehead once, but lately, the applause had turned into murmurs. And even sunshine can flicker when clouds linger too long.
She was the kind of chaos that didn't apologize for existing.
Sharanya De Luca.
Half Indian, half Italian, wholly unapologetic. A girl who grew up with too much freedom and just enough rebellion. She had money, she had choices, but what she craved most was freedom from being told who she was supposed to be. So she chose to wander, to guide strangers through her beloved Italy, telling stories about ruins and rivers, while secretly searching for her own.
He wasn't looking for healing.
She wasn't looking for love.
But destiny has its own sense of humor.
And sometimes, when chaos meets a little less chaos, when sunshine collides with sunshine, the world doesn't burn.
It glows.
Because some souls don't ask for distance, they ask for closeness.
For that needed nearness that feels less like a choice... and more like fate.
