Aarav thinks of himself as a daring and dashing dude but in reality he is a darpok (Coward) who is scared of the dark and even now he sleeps with bed lights on as he still thinks that ghosts roam in dark... Though he is a coward he is a charmer too... His romantic filmy tricks and double meaning dialogues are his strength to woo any girl A structural engineer+MBA graduate who handles their own company Arundathi Builders along with his elder brother Arjun... With his people, he leads a happy life and sometimes he addresses his family as a Suraj Barjatiya's family drama Hum Saath Saath hai in which he is Prem an innocent shy baby and is waiting for his sharmili Preeti But only his family knows how INNOCENT he is😂 He is a complete filmy buff who keeps ranting his filmy dialogues Aarav is a balloon of laughing gas...whenever it blast the air is filled with laughter So in short Aarav is a ball of joy❤ *********************************** Deepali an elegant dancing queen who has done M.A in Bharatnatyam and is working hard to establish her own dance school and that too with her own money Though she is the only daughter of her parents and her father is ready to help she wants to develop her identity on her own No matter how hard the stoned path is she wants to walk on it and reach to the destination with her own will Taking help in any form is not in Deepali's dictionary Just like her name she wants to shine with her own glory She is a fireball of light In short Deepali is a matured girl who wants to enlighten herself with her talent💫 ************************************ Aarav (AD) and Deepali (DQ) were chuddy buddy friends since their childhood Same school Same class Same bench Same textbook Same tiffin Same homework But what happens when they are asked to share the same bed?? What was the reason for their separation??

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts. ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger. (Comp