Intro: This story is inspired by real emotions. Names and situations have been changed. *Nyra, 18, lives more in her imagination than reality. She dreams of being understood, of someone noticing even her smallest tears. Yet, surrounded by friends and family, she feels alone... Part 1:- "A familiar stranger"👀 The day had been like any other at school. Classes dragged on, teachers lectured, friends laughed over small jokes, and Nyra went through it all like clockwork. By the time the final bell rang, she felt the familiar mix of relief and emptiness. Another day done, routine followed, nothing out of the ordinary. She walked to the bus stop, her bag resting heavily on her shoulder, and climbed onto the bus. Settling into her usual seat, her eyes wandered through the rows of students. That's when she saw him. A boy, sitting a few seats ahead, wearing a crisp white shirt, black pants, and white spectacles perched neatly on his nose. His hair fell slightly over his forehead as he read some notes, completely absorbed in his own world. Nyra's chest tightened for a momnoticed his smile even then, though she didn't know his name. And now, seeing him again, so ordinary yet striking in his focus, that familiar smile flashed in her mind. The boy she had barely noticed last year now sat in front of her, and for some reason, the memory felt alive, as if nudging her, whispering that some connections are never just random. Nyra looked away, pretending to check her phone, but the memory lingered. That small, unnoticed smile from last year had somehow found its way back into her thoughts, making the ordinary bus ride feel strangely... different. 👀

Two best friends. One boy. One silent heart. When love enters their lives, loyality is put on the test. She loves him quietly, hiding her feelings behind smiles- afraid that one confession could shatter a friendship she can't afford to loose. Because sometimes , the hardest choice isn't between two people...... It's between love and loyality .

Riva notices Aryan in the quiet moments shy glances, accidental touches,and Silent Conversation. Feelings grow ,but words never come . What they share lives only in memories . A story about almost love,and everything left unspoken.

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession