DECRYPTED HEARTS: A Tale Of Unlocking Hearts!
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~●तू इश्क है तो मैं बाहों में हूँ..
बाहों में हूँ तो पनाहों में हूँ!
काजल हूँ तो मैं निगाहों में हूँ..
तू है तो मैं हूँ!!♡●~🤍♾️✨️
~This is a beautiful rom com about two college students - Prisha and Lakshya!
Coding champions!
Algorithm strucks!
Secret mysteries!💫
● In a tech college ruled by numbers, ranks, and reputation, she was just another name on the attendance sheet.
He? The golden boy everyone admired-untouchable, unshakable.
●But when a mysterious compatibility algorithm pairs them with a 98% match, everything begins to crack.
●She's quiet, observant, and always writing something no one reads.
He's logical, calculated, and rarely wrong.
They were meant to meet.
~DESTINY!♡
But some hearts aren't broken.
They're encrypted.
And once they're decrypted-
nothing stays the same.
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