Unseen colours

Vansh never believed in miracles—nor in fate. He lived each day like a page already written, never expecting twists, never hoping for change. But fate doesn’t ask for permission.

One day, the threads of his quiet world tangled into something he couldn’t explain. At the center of that thread… was her.

Aanya.

The name echoes in his mind like a dream half-remembered. Her smile feels familiar. Her voice stirs something inside him—a memory he shouldn’t have. Not every thread of destiny is severed. Some only fray, drift apart… and return when the time is right.

But when the past begins to glitch into the present, and forgotten feelings stir once more—will their thread hold strong?

Or will it snap all over again?