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Ongoing, First published Feb 28, 2024
Aarya Sharma 

She is 19 year old, quiet and introverted, and in her first year of college. She works at a restaurant to cover expenses. She has her small apartment. She radiates simplicity, her smile a beacon of warmth that brightens others' days. Yet, behind that smile lies an unseen pain, a burden she keeps hidden. Her kindness is a rare gem, but the world's harshness might not treat her gently. If only people understood - it's not simple to let go of who you are, to numb your feelings, or to carry the weight of everything around you. She cries and smiles simultaneously, facing the challenge of saying goodbye, fearing she'll be left alone. Too kind, too soft, too naive, yet aware the world needs souls like hers.


Rudransh Malhotra 

At 22 years old and in his third year of college, Rudransh stands as a prominent figure on the campus, drawing attention with an unmistakable air of wealth and confidence. As the son of the college owner and the sole heir to their family's multinational empire, he carries the weight of considerable expectations on his shoulders. 

Rudransh's demeanor is often described as rude and arrogant, creating an aura of mystery around him. Despite being a focal point of admiration for many girls on campus, he remains largely indifferent to the attention. His interactions are limited to his close-knit group of friends. In the world he inhabits, the expectations and demands placed upon him have shaped his reserved and distant nature. 

While the allure of Rudransh captivates those around him, the enigmatic quality of his character remains a puzzle to those who seek to understand him. 

How will they meet given their stark differences?
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