Life walk to destiny 2nd part

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The room smelled of jasmine and anticipation 🌸 Soft lights. Quivering shadows. Silence stretched—thick, loud, heavy… like it was holding its breath too 😮‍💨💫 She sat on the edge of the bed, fingers tw

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Arjun had always believed that effort should mean something. But the world never agreed. From childhood, his body had been weak—frequent sickness, low stamina, slow reflexes. Teachers ignored him. Cla

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The throne room was drowning in silence. Not the gentle kind—but the heavy, smothering quiet that settles after something irreparable has happened. The great iron gates outside had collapsed long ag