Saiyaara: The Heart Remembers
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I loved watching their story unfold over three hours. But there was still something there, a quiet feeling that I hadn't seen enough.
Not because I didn't have enough, but because I wanted more. More about how they slowly fell in love. More times when they were quiet, talked, and showed how close they were. That's why I started writing: to explore the depths I thought were still hidden beneath the surface.
This fan fiction is just me following that feeling and thinking about what might have happened that we don't see on screen.
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