Swati 18, is a compassionate and beautiful heiress to a wealthy business family, blessed with a loving family and privileged upbringing. Despite her luxurious life, Swati's heart beats for helping others, volunteering tirelessly at local charities and NGOs.
Swati 19, strolled through Supermarket. Suddenly, she collided with a handsome young man, spilling her ice cream.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry!" Swati exclaimed.
The stranger smiled, helping her gather the scattered ice cream. "It's okay, I'm the one who should be sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going."
Swati's heart skipped a beat as their eyes met. She felt an inexplicable connection.
"I'm Swati," she said, still dazed.
"Rahul," he replied, his voice warm and gentle.
As they parted ways, Swati couldn't shake off the feeling that she'd just met someone special.
Later that evening...
Swati couldn't stop thinking about Rahul. His piercing eyes, charming smile, and kind demeanor haunted her.
She wondered if she'd ever see him again.
Fate had other plans....
