Maaya wasn’t rebellious. She was just ahead of her time. She felt things deeply. Moved through the world with eyes that saw the unseen. Danced in ways that weren’t just physical … but ancestral. But India has always had…
She walked into the cave to escape the storm. But the storm was inside her. Years of heartbreak, rejections, missed chances. She called it “bad luck.” The Universe called it “auto-repeat.” Inside the cave, she found a scroll. It…