Some loves linger in the space between dreams and dawn: where shadows breathe secrets, and hearts dare to hope. She is ordinary, unseen, quietly fractured by years of loving ghosts who vanish with the morning light. One restless night, she discovers an app - a place to spill her soul, her dreams, her scars, and her silent prayers. Then, he appears. Neither fully real nor merely a dream, he moves like a shadow between worlds - hauntingly familiar, yet impossibly strange. Was he conjured by her deepest longing? A phantom born of desire? Or someone who transformed himself just for her? As the fragile boundary between reality and illusion fades, she is drawn into a secret that could either mend her shattered heart... or break it forever. When reality blurs and illusions entwine, only the heart's deepest truth remains.

Mehr and Farhan are the celebrated exception, two souls incredibly in love until one Autumn, Mehr falls in love again. Mehr's mother was right all along; men are like mithae, if you have two or more, you can never go back to having one. A humorous tale of heartbreak set in the midst of Autumn from the point of view of Mehr-un-nisa Rajput and Rao Farhan Suleman.

"Hey, Camera Girl," I turn around to see Drew Steele, the 'leader' of the "Heart Breakers". Sure, he's attractive, tousled light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. "You forgot something." I look at his outstretched hands. My camera. "Th-" I start. "Get to your next class, Dylan," Mr. Clears says, looking up. I scowl before hurrying out the door. Shit. My camera. *** Dylan Scott is your average girl. She's a photographer, and hopes to go far with her photography. Drew Steele is your average bad ass. He won't take shit from anyone, and has probably broken a law or two. What happens when Drew happens to take Dylan's camera? How far will Dylan go to get her 'baby' back?