Delhi or Dilli-bustling streets, endless chai tapris, and a city where dreams are both made and broken. In this chaos, Anchal is focused on her career, dodging her parents' shaadi ki baatein, while Varshith, a perfectionist set to inherit his father...
Before you step into this story, I wanted to tell you where it came from.
I've always had a soft spot for Delhi.
There's just something about this city, that only a Delhite such as myself would understand. The chaos, the food, the metro rides, the traffic we all complain about but somehow survive, and the little moments. So if you're from Delhi (or NCR), I hope this story feels a little familiar.
I thought of this story a long time ago. I made characters, imagined scenes, planned conversations, and even pictured how everything would end. But every single time I sat down to write it, I convinced myself that I wasn't ready. So the idea stayed inside my notes for months, quietly waiting.
Until one day, I realized that stories aren't meant to stay unfinished forever.
So here we are.
I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed imagining it.
Happy reading! :)
~Genre~
●romantic comedy ●contemporary romance ●slice of life ●friendship ●drama
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~Tropes~
●workplace romance ●he fell first ●friends to lovers ●found family ●slow burn ●Dual POV
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