Delhi, India...
Ara was overjoyed to have finally landed a job. It had been a long, difficult journey, with rejection meeting her at every interview she attended. Determined to make a name for herself, she realized she needed to do something extraordinary. But what? That question lingered, without a clear answer.
One day, while scrolling through her phone, an advertisement for a novel-writing platform caught her eye. *Writing a novel? That sounds interesting.* The idea stayed with her for days. Then, she remembered—her imagination was sharp, vivid. *Why not write a novel?* she thought. *It'll improve my writing skills, and I won't feel so aimless while waiting for a job.
So, she made the decision. She would become a novelist. But the real challenge began: *What should I write about?* For days, she was lost in thought. *I need to write something that will captivate people.* Then, an idea struck her: *Why not write about my strange dreams?* These dreams had always been vivid, and she remembered every detail. *If I write about them, it could be really intriguing.*
Despite having no experience as a writer, she decided to give it a shot. To her surprise, after just three or four chapters, the story began attracting readers. People were fascinated, and soon, her novel gained traction. Unexpectedly, job offers started coming her way too.
Her novel became so popular that a film adaptation was in the works. One day, she received a call about the movie.
As Ara prepared to leave for Mumbai, she thought about how surreal all of this felt. She was excited but also slightly uneasy. There was a strange feeling deep inside, as if something—or someone—was waiting for her in Mumbai. But what could it be?
Then, she remembered. The male lead in the film was a Korean actor. *What was his name again?* She paused for a moment. *Oh, right, Mr. Ora... That's strange. His name sounds so much like mine.* She couldn't shake the odd coincidence. *Who is this person?*
Curious, she decided to search for him online. But the moment she typed "Ora" into her search bar, her phone's network suddenly failed.
*What's going on?* she thought. *The network was fine a moment ago. But as soon as I searched for Ora, it stopped working.*
Frustrated, she laughed it off. *Maybe fate doesn't want me to know about this Ora.* But the more she tried, the more mysterious it became. *No matter, I'll meet him face-to-face soon enough.*
Korea...
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, Ora was restless. The strange dreams he'd had his entire life—they were all written down in that novel. But how was that even possible? And the author of the novel? She was a mystery herself, with no real identity revealed. Something about her felt connected to him, in a way he couldn't explain.
*Who is this girl?* he wondered. *Why do I feel like there's a secret between us?*
His mind was made up. He had to go to India to uncover the truth. That's where all the answers would be.
Though Ara and Ora were miles apart, their destinies were inching closer, pulling them together. Both had dreams of a past life, but neither realized their significance yet. Ora, however, felt a deeper connection to the novel. *There's something about this story that links it to my life,* he thought. But Ara? She was still unaware of the mysteries waiting to unfold.
Why does Ara feel a strange connection to Ora even before meeting him?
What is the significance of the mysterious dreams Ara and Ora both experience?
Will Ara discover the hidden connection between her novel and Ora's past before they meet?
Why does Ara's network fail whenever she tries to search for Ora online?
How will Ora react when he finally meets the mysterious novelist who wrote his life into a story?
What secrets from their past lives could change their present?
Could their shared fate bring them closer, or will it tear them apart as it has before?