Before the Doors Close

Before the Doors Close

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» Art by Hemuchang, Wintu_Dom, and Kuttoyaki respectively. Subways and quicklines, where life becomes mundane. But what happens when two boys break that? When they pull each other from their routine patterns of thought? Two sides of the same coin, yet one smells of grease, the other smells of cologne. Where love is only detailed under text messages and wires, where will their hearts take the two? | Additional Notes | decided to write something more linear! Experiment a bit, really simmer myself into the flow of romance :))) Semi-committed to this, will update when I feel like it. But I am currently working on it! So keep your eyes peeled.. :3
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"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

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