While time pass things change dreams continue to be dreams while naira fell each day more for him yet everytime she got hurt by a remark of his friends. Each and everytime hurt her so deeply that maybe there won't be a chance to heal. While they grow up and change perspectives of life.
Naira learns more hindi and they start to part. Maybe there was never a spark that is something what naira realized after losing her closest friend. Maybe kartik never loved me maybe we were never destined to be together. Yet he will be a love to always remember. A lot has happened in those years and she is still seeking answers was he really using her. Like what she heard or was there ever a spark that has never worked out....
Maybe this is the story
Maybe this is their story
A silent story
A story without language
Maybe this is the meaning of language less love .....
The end
Author note:
Heyy all the lovely people. I really can't explain how sorry i am. It had been years. But because i hate incomplete stories i decided to have an ending for this one. This story was for a big part personal but there was a lot of things added to make it more of an interesting fiction. I have never thought I would reach 400 votes or 8k reads. I am glad that many people liked it and i am sorry for the sad ending. But if you guys are willing me to write a season 2 with more fiction and some of my realistic flashbacks please tell me in the comments. There will be a lot of fiction. And maybe it is gonna take some time
I am really waiting to see your reviews on the last chapter.
A very very big thank you for everything and maybe until next time (S2) but till then.....
Peace out
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love has no language
Poetryshe is new to the country and to the school. he speaks English and wants to help her. Will she allow him to help her? Will they become friends? Is this the beginning of a unique love story without a common language?
