She never believed in love at first sight..
He never expected someone to understand the silence he carried.
In a world full of noise, two quiet souls find each other - slowly, softly, like a sunrise that doesn't ask for attention, but changes every...
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Vivaan Jain, Wavy, slightly messy black hair, Dusky skin, deep brown eyes that seem like they hide stories. Has a soft, absent-minded smile when he's thinking. Dreamy height 6'1. Loves to Ride bike and cars, play Cricket, big fan of Virat Kohli.
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Aarohi Sharma, a childish girl with innocent charm and petite height 5'2. She sees beauty in ordinary things. Loves street food and chai tapri hangouts over cafes. Loves to Travel, photography and write about the experience. Loves to watch cricket, cricketers specially Dhoni.
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Vivaan x Aarohi Student x Student Grumpy x Sunshine Cricket x Camera Viratpaglu x Thalapaglu Academic Rivalry Opposites Attract Love Triangle Hidden Feelings
This isn't the kind of love story where things go as planned. It's not about soulmates, or perfect moments, or even happy endings.
It's about her, the girl who brought sunshine into rooms he never looked at. And him the boy who carried storms in his silence and never once turned around.
She loved him without asking for anything back.. He... (well, that part is still unclear)
Did he ever notice? Did he ever feel? Or was she just another chapter in a book he never finished reading?
You'll have to read till the last page to know - If it's the beginning of something... or the end of everything.
╭────── · · ୨୧ · · ──────╮ ANote from the Author ╰────── · · ୨୧ · · ──────╯
This story is a piece of my heart. It was born on a quiet evening when I thought about how many love stories go unnoticed.
This story isn't loud. It doesn't scream for attention. It whispers. Quietly. Slowly. Like a secret.. you didn' t mean to keep..
I wrote this for the dreamers. For the lovers who never got their "I love you" back.. For the hearts that beat wildly in silence and still dared to hope.
Don't expect clear answers. Life doesn't always give them. Sometimes, you just get a moment and the ache it leaves behind.
Thank you for clicking on this book. Whether you stay for one chapter or read it till the end, know that your time here means the world to me.
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