"Dear Paro, From the Café called Closure" is a collection of unsent letters from Devdas to the love he could never unlove.

❝ 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔'𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅 - 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒈𝒍𝒚. ❞ ••• Sometimes love doesn't knock on the right door. Sometimes it slips in through a misdial, a late-night laugh, a stranger's voice that feels like 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺. He was a cricketer with the world at his feet. She was a storm wrapped in memes and mischief. And in the chaos of wrong numbers and right words, they found the 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 of a lifetime- one written not on scoreboards, but on 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴. Because the most unforgettable love stories? They don't begin with "once upon a time." They begin with "Wrong Number, but good-luck stranger!" ••• "𝘐𝘧 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯." - 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙖 "𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵." - 𝘼𝙧𝙟𝙪𝙣 ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. ❞ ••• Kavish Sethi is a superstar, a man whose music moves millions but whose heart has grown quiet. Behind the flashing cameras and sold-out arenas, he hasn't laughed in months - until a fearless critique video makes him do just that. Tara Vashishth is a small-town teacher (part time music teacher), devoted to her students at a school for children with special needs. Full of life, laughter, and songs that spill out in secret, she believes in the power of music to heal - and maybe even the power to awaken hearts that have grown silent. His final album was about to launch - a last bow before stepping away from the world that never let him breathe. Among its tracks lay an unfinished song, one he had never found the heart to complete. She became the inspiration he never knew he needed, the reason a song long abandoned finally came alive. Because some stars are meant to be found. Some hearts are meant to be a ── .✦ सैयारा ••• "𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾?" - 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙖 "𝖲𝗁𝗁... 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖲𝖺𝗂𝗒𝖺𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾" - 𝙆𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙝 ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ