'𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 आखिर ऐसे नैनो की बातों में कोई क्यों न आए?' ★________ 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐀→ - A young girl who's like teekhi chutney but at the same time she can be the sweetest gulab jamun. The only dream she ever had was to make her parents proud, she had a small world but with big chaoticness. She wanted someone to tag along with her chaos..𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 When she finally started thinking "Hua bhi mujhe pyar hua" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 '𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒗' 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 '𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒗' 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 ★________ 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍→ - a young boy with looks, talent and money ofcourse. He had everyone's attention, but no one gave attention to where he really wanted- his scars. Despite all the big multiple luxurious mansions he had, all he wished was a home which actually feels like one..𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 While He, who was always "Tera hone Laga hoon" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 "𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆" 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 "𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆". 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝙱𝚈 @Neverletbangtan.go 𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚒 𝙿𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚒

✿︎.* 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 ❀.~𝙰 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸 𝚁𝙾𝙼-𝙲𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚂𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙻 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈 ★______________ 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 → - a young girl, or maybe a fairy, sweeter than gulab jamun. Right person, wrong place, truly. Her Nani was her home, the only one who listened to her thoughts when her parents were busy arguing. But after her Nani passed away, she tells her thoughts to flowers, counting petals of each flower, like her Nani used to. Protecting her younger sister from all the parents argument. Despite all that, she still believes in fairytale and magic. Maybe because they felt more comfertable than her reality.. 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 '𝙗𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖' "She's a wanderer without a home, yet she gives one to everyone she meets. And then, she found her own-Him." ★_____________ 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯→ - a self-obsessed, dramatic, and annoyingly handsome boy. Magic, fairytales? A waste of time-like everything else. But sometimes, even He feels like a waste of time. And on those rare nights, he sketches and paints, colours and paint brushes are his home-because the real home doesn't feels like one. The day he was born it was decided "beta, docter banega" no one asked what he wanted. But, he's determined to speak for his younger brother. Not wanting his younger brother to face what he's facing.. 𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 '𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞..' "He would walk alone, never waiting for anyone. Then one day, she walked-and suddenly he didn't wanted to walk away." 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋 ✍︎ 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐢-@neverletbangtan.go

-𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊- 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔.. In the serene, snow-kissed valleys of Kashmir, where time seems to pause and the air hums with quiet whispers, Ishaan's world begins to change. The small school, tucked amid misty hills and blooming walnut trees, feels both isolating and magical. Among faded chalkboards and the laughter of mischievous children, he stumbles upon a weathered diary-a doorway into Tiya's soul "𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓..𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒅.." Her words are like pressed petals between pages, delicate yet profound, carrying the warmth of her spirit. As Ishaan reads, her presence lingers in the soft rustle of the breeze and the golden glow of the setting sun. The diary becomes a bridge between their worlds, weaving a tender story of love, unseen yet deeply felt, in this little corner of the earth where hearts learn to heal -𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊- -𝑎𝑏 𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑔𝑖 𝑡𝑢𝑚 ℎ𝑖 ℎ𝑜 <3✨ -✎ ̼ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑦 -𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛_.