"๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐." Fate played its card when two strangers crossed paths in a ceremony unknowingly, getting pulled towards each otherโฆ only to drift apart. Just when they thought it was a cruel end to their story even before its beginningโฆ fate played its cards again. The scene repeated, but this time, the characters had changed, so had the emotions and their bonds. ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐๐ง๐ค๐, who once played the role of a bridge in his brother and best friendโs story, now stands at a divergent crossroad of decisions. A man who held two broken hearts together until they found love in each other is now left conflicted, with his own heart in pieces. Kuch rishte sambhal kar bhi nahi sambhal paate... Aur kuch apne aap waqt ke saath mazboot ho jaate hain. Aisa hi hai humara rishta, jo waqt ke saath mazboot hota gaya, Aur hum iss rishte ke rang mein ghulte gaye. ๐ท๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐? Will the two strangers fall apart once again, or will fate keep them together forever?
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