Story

๐‘ณ๐’‚๐’Œ๐’†๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’Š๐’

Story

๐‘ณ๐’‚๐’Œ๐’†๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’Š๐’

"๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’Š ๐’‰๐’‚๐’‚๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’ ๐’Œ๐’Š ๐’๐’‚๐’Œ๐’†๐’†๐’“๐’๐’ ๐’Œ๐’‚ ๐’•๐’‚๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’๐’‚, ๐‘ฐ๐’”๐’”๐’๐’Š๐’š๐’† ๐’‹๐’‚๐’‚๐’๐’†-๐’‚๐’๐’‹๐’‚๐’‚๐’๐’† ๐’‰๐’Š ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’†๐’Š๐’ ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’”๐’‚๐’‡๐’‚๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’‚." Fate played its card when two strangers crossed paths in a ceremony unknowingly, getting pulled towards each otherโ€ฆ only to drift apart. Just when they thought it was a cruel end to their story even before its beginningโ€ฆ fate played its cards again. The scene repeated, but this time, the characters had changed, so had the emotions and their bonds. ๐‘๐š๐ฃ๐ฏ๐ž๐ž๐ซ ๐†๐จ๐ž๐ง๐ค๐š, who once played the role of a bridge in his brother and best friendโ€™s 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. ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“ ๐’Œ๐’š๐’‚ ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’Š ๐’๐’‚๐’Œ๐’†๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’Š๐’ ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ ๐’‘๐’‚๐’‚๐’š๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š? Will the two strangers fall apart once again, or will fate keep them together forever?

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