They didn't fall in love overnight. They learned each other-slowly, quietly, like turning pages in a book written in glances and silences. In a home where rituals were louder than words, and families chose names before hearts could catch up, she entered his life as a stranger in red. Shy. Guarded. Careful. He wasn't much different-gentle with his gaze, unsure with his hands, and still figuring out how to be someone's husband. But in between stolen glances, hesitant conversations, and the comfort of shared quiet, something bloomed. Not passion. Not obsession. But something far more delicate. "The Art of Learning" is a soft, slow-burn love story about two souls bound by tradition and softened by time. It's about the way love grows in the small things: in waiting, in listening, in choosing someone-even before you fully understand them. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive like lightning. Sometimes, it comes as a lesson. One you're willing to learn-one day at a time.