Tethered By Time
In a world where destiny weaves threads unseen, Avyay, the composed scion of a business empire, carries a secret sorrow. Ramya, a vibrant artist born of cinema royalty, dances through life with a wild, unfiltered spirit. Their paths should never cross, yet ancient dreams and inexplicable pull them together. He is dusk, she is dawn, bound by a connection older than time. What truths will surface when their worlds collide, and can love bloom amidst the chaos of fate?
The wind howled against my face, my body frozen in place. It was as if the world had paused, and for a fleeting second, all I could hear was my heartbeat. My feet felt like they were cemented into the ground, unable to move, and then—suddenly—someone pushed me. The ground disappeared beneath me, and I was falling, plummeting towards the unknown.
“Cut! Great shot, Ramya!”
I blinked, the surreal moment shattering as I snapped back to reality. “Thanks, sir,” I said to the director, trying to ignore the way my heart was still hammering in my chest. The scene had felt too real.
