What if you got 5 chances to go back? Not to change history. Not to rewrite the big moments. Just 24 hours to sit with the versions of you that hurt the most. I have 5 doors. Behind Door 3 is 16, staring at a letter she’s too afraid to sign. Behind Door 4 is 19, running for a bus she almost missed. Behind Door 5... I don’t know yet. My World doesn’t give answers. It gives time. And time is the cruelest, kindest thing I’ve ever been given. This is not a story about fixing everything. It’s about witnessing. About mercy. About choosing to come back.

Zara was the girl everyone knew. Smart. Quiet. One of the best students in her class. She believed in love — the real kind. The kind you see in movies and dream about at night. And then she met Bryan.Bryan was different. He made her laugh. He made her feel special. When he looked at her, it felt like she was the only person in the world. They talked every day. They laughed together. They made promises. “It’s you and me,” he told her. And Zara believed him with her whole heart. Because it was her first love.But first love is not always sweet.It started with a call. Zara heard a female voice in the background. A voice that didn’t belong. Her heart dropped. She asked Bryan. She needed to know the truth. He denied it. He called her every day to explain. He sent her many texts, convincing her that she had mistaken a male voice for a female voice. But Zara wasn’t a fool. Was she dumb not to know what kind of voice that was? Weeks passed by, yet she still couldn’t bring herself to reply to him. But every single day, every single minute, he kept calling her and flooding her DMs with messages.She was torn. She asked her friends what to do. Some said yes, that she should give him another chance. That people make mistakes. Others, the ones who were jealous of her relationship and wanted Bryan for themselves, said no. That she should break up with him.But to Zara, she still loved him. Her heart beat for only him. That is what first love does to you.So she eventually gave in. She softened her heart and forgave him. They started talking like before. The love felt like it was the first time they met again. For a moment, Zara thought maybe they could fix what was broken. Maybe this was just a test. Maybe their love was strong enough to survive.But it didn’t last for long.Bryan came back for a visit. And Zara caught him with her best friend. On the same bed.She couldn’t believe her eyes. It felt so unreal, as if she was dreaming. She pinched herself so hard just to know that it was reality and not a dream. She ran back home in tears, crying like never before. Her heart was shattered and broken. That whole day, her world crumbled. Her stomach ached. But Bryan, on the other side, didn’t feel any remorse. And her best friend acted like she had won.News went around so fast. Rumors were everywhere. Even when they came across each other, they behaved like strangers who had never met before. She heard people whispering, “She couldn’t even keep the guy. Acting like a Virgin Mary.” The pain was too much. She felt destroyed. In her hurt, she went back to beg him, but he never agreed. He was gone. And he wasn’t coming back.And that was the first heartbreak Zara ever had. The girl who once believed in forever was now left with nothing but questions, tears, and a broken heart. The girl who gave her whole self to love was now wondering if love was ever real at all.Her friends tried to comfort her. Her mother noticed something was wrong. But Zara couldn’t explain it. How do you explain that the two people you trusted the most broke you at the same time?The hallways at school became painful. Every laugh reminded her of Bryan. Every group of girls reminded her of Rose. And everywhere she went, the rumors followed her like a shadow.She stopped smiling. She stopped talking much. The number one student was slowly fading away.But through all the pain, one thing remained: Zara still loved him.Even after everything. Even after seeing it with her own eyes. Even after the rumors and the shame. Her heart still beat for Bryan.And that is what made it hurt the most.Now, with her heart in pieces and her world watching... Will Zara ever be able to get up again? Or will this first heartbreak be the one that breaks her forever?

Before the blood stained the river ,and before war horns broke the valley, there was only glance. Every story of our lands begins with an ending-the end of a truce, the end of a Dan-sty, the end of a life .for three hundred years the Cetus kingdom and the black hood defined themselves by what they could tear away form one another .we were taught the name of our enemies before we were taught the names of the stars . We learned to string the bow, to balance a blade , and to hate with a feral, unquestioning devotion. The border line was a scared, forbidden thing;to step across it was to invite the executioners axe .but destiny has a cruel way of ignoring the laws of men .