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Forlorn Fantasy

Time is boundless.It never stops for anyone.And most importantly Time heals all wound.

Or Maybe not

Time is beautiful dream for Prerna,far away from her reach.A nightmare to Anurag, deadly and haunting.

She hopes for future but never meets .His past never fades.

Hours fly over her head, every second seems like a lifetime to him.

Time has no mercy for him yet it stops for her.

He lives in memories while she has nothing but present.

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Posted: 6 years ago

INTRO

When overnight sensation turned Rockstar Anurag 'Rag' Basu decides to return back home he has no idea that a blast from the past is waiting for him.

Prerna Sharma is no sweet girl.The sharp tongued music critic can make musicians cry with her words.What happens when she comes across 'the mediocre singer' .

Can it be anymore disastrous? Past comes back with full force ,can they handle it without crumpling.

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WhiteNoise

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Posted: 6 years ago

Prologue

Prerna

How should I start? I know I am being a coward by writing you a letter instead of facing you myself but I have limited options in my hand.This will probably going to be the last communication between us, as heartless I may sound it is the truth.

I am Sorry, not for loving you but for not being able to protect you ,to give you what you truly deserve.You know this is the first time I am feeling helpless against something ,so much that its haunting me.

I don't know if we will ever be able to meet again or not but try to forget me,I don't deserve you.It will be less painful this way,atleast you can slowly turn indifferent towards my name.

-Yours only

The little piece of paper,old and torn from edges, was pinned to a pin board covering whole of ivory-green wall.With letter was attached an image; a dark-shadowy tall figure with odd melancholic vibes.It was probably clicked from behind.

" I'll disappear like smoke

I'm a dream that will be forgotten"

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