Hers Not Mine

No matter how much we try to control our hearts or shield ourselves from vulnerability, love has a way of finding us when it's meant to. We can fight it, resist it, and even convince ourselves that we're better off without it, but destiny doesn't follow our plans. If two souls are written to cross paths, no amount of distance or avoidance can keep them apart. And when love is destined, even the act of running away feels futile-because the more we run, the more we circle back to the same person, the same feelings, over and over again. It's as if the universe whispers that no matter how far we stray, what's meant to be will always find its way, and we're simply players in a story far greater than we can imagine.

Ishita:
"I think I'm in love."

Aanya:
"Omg! Finally! Show me who it is!"

Ishita:
"Vihaan Choudhary."

Aanya: (pauses, eyes widening)

Aanya's world suddenly flips. Vihaan, the guy she's been texting late into the night, the one she's been vibing with, the one she's starting to like more than she's willing to admit-was the same guy Ishita had fallen for.

Now, Aanya's caught between her growing feelings for Vihaan and her loyalty to Ishita. The line between friendship and love has just gotten a whole lot blurrier.