advay & tara . . . . Darkness has a way of remembering. Even when we forget, even when we erase the past, it lingers. In shadows. In whispers. In the pulse of something unseen but always felt. She never knew why the nightmares came. Why her hands trembled at the touch of rain. Why familiar strangers looked at her with a mix of fear and pity. Why her own reflection sometimes felt like a lie. Tara arora had lived an ordinary life-or so she thought. Until the day she stepped into Ravenwood University. Until the day she locked eyes with him. advay rai singhaniya . The name alone sent a shiver down her spine, though she had never spoken to him before. But when he looked at her, it was not curiosity or recognition in his gaze. It was hatred. Raw, unfiltered, suffocating hatred. The kind that doesn't come from knowing someone. It comes from remembering them. He knew something she didn't. Something he would rather die than tell her. Something she would rather die than remember. But the past is merciless. And memories, once lost, always find a way back. She should have never come here. He should have never seen her again. Because some truths are not meant to be uncovered. Some fates are not meant to be rewritten. And some loves are never meant to exist. Yet, against all reason, against all logic-they do. Even if it means destruction. Even if it means death. Because love is not the opposite of hate. It is its most twisted reflection.. And their story was never meant to have a happy ending. Only a beautiful tragedy. (plagiarism is highly prohibited 🚫 do not copy.)