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Kelvin, a boy who dreamed of a normal life, found iπ ruined by what he once believed was nothing more than an unlucky curse. But the truth ran deeper-his misfortune was never random, but the consequence of a choice he made in a past life, where he loved and married someone who was never meant for him.
Sitting across a quiet fortune teller, he hesitated before asking, "Who did you love? Who did you marry?" The old woman studied him for a moment before answering her own question, her voice calm yet unsettling, "The one you chose was never your soulmate-that is why nothing in this life seems to align for you."
"To end your misfortune, you must make things right from the past," she added softly, her gaze piercing through him. But as Kelvin walked away, confusion and fear filled his chest-how do you fix a mistake from a life you can't even remember?
And more than that...can he even go back? He didn't know how, and the thought alone terrified him-because if he somehow did, there was no guarantee he would return to the present.