silentquill_
When Ayesha's family shifts from Kolkata to Lucknow after a difficult year, she expects boredom, awkward introductions, and the haunting silence of old grief. What she doesn't expect is to become neighbors with the boy her mother used to talk about in stories-Ayan, the quiet, calm, too-serious-for-his-own-good middle child of her mother's best friend.
Ayesha is a chatterbox who can't do Math to save her life. Ayan is a brilliant tutor who wishes he could avoid all small talk. But destiny has other plans-starting with shared tuitions, neighborly dinners, and stolen glances from balconies.
As the seasons change, so does their bond-from shy nods to deep talks, innocent blushes to quiet comfort. Their story is about slow-growing feelings, friendship blooming into love, and hearts finding home in the most unexpected places.
A soft, clean, and emotional love story of two ambiverts with sunshine hearts and a bond that matures with them. Because some stories don't need drama-they just need time..