Threads of Time

Threads of Time

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Some loves are stitched into history, embroidered into the very fabric of time. They do not fade with fire, nor crumble with kingdoms. They bend, break, and bleed-but they endure. Ammu was a fashion designer in an age when beauty clashed with war. Her hands sewed gowns for queens, armor crests for warriors, and secret promises into the hems of banners. She lived in colors and threads... until war stripped her world bare. Tae was the soldier she loved, the commander who fought not for glory, but for people. His hands wielded steel, his heart carried fire. Together, they dreamed of peace in a land where war never slept. But time is a cruel tailor. It cut their story short. It unraveled the threads that bound them. And yet-time does not always destroy. Sometimes, it sews again. Across centuries, in an era she could never imagine, Ammu would find Tae once more. Or rather, she would find the man who carried his soul.
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"What's so great about Jeon Jungkook?" Taehyung grabbed her arm. Well, he aware of many Jungkook good quality, he was his best friend. He could name everything he knew about him without thinking. "Let me go! Let me go! You sick bastard!" Y/n pulled her hand. Taehyung did not let her go, "You would not understand how it feels to love someone!" "Just be like him, right? I can be like him, I'm more handsome than him. I can be anything you like." Was he still drunk? No he wasn't. He didn't drink as much as herself. He was just watching her rant miserably about her one sided love to Jungkook. How jealous she was to Yerin. Her best friend. As much as she wanted to be his woman.. She couldn't win against her. Y/n looked at him weirdly, "I don't like you! And i would never like you." Jeon Jungkook was a man with honor. He only treated the girl he loves kindly, but this lunatic bastard, leaving crumbs wherever he goes. "Oh, you quite like me last night."

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