medhavi_10
"Not all love stories start with words. Some begin with silence, a sketchbook, and the kind of rain that never really stops."
Aarohi - the quiet girl who speaks through art.
Vivaan - the boy who hides loneliness behind laughter and strings.
One borrowed notebook, one ruined sketch, and a moment that changes everything.
Their love isn't loud.
It's in the glances they almost share, in the pauses between conversations,
and in the pages no one else ever sees.
But as time pulls them apart and the sky darkens above them,
they'll have to decide -
Was it ever just rain between them,
or was it always something deeper?