His hand brushed against something cold. The ring.
It was the marriage ring he had once carried, a symbol of love he had never fulfilled. A reminder of the life he had lost.
And then—he heard it. A voice.
"If one last chance was given… would you take it?"
Kiran's eyes widened. The ring glowed faintly, pulsing with light.
"Yes…" he whispered. "If I had one more chance… I would never allow this to happen again."
The ring's voice murmured: "Then I shall give you that chance. The reverse of fate begins now."
The world around him shattered like glass.