Chai Therapy

Ira talks too much.
Ayaan barely speaks.
The only thing they have in common is a group therapy session at 7 PM - and the fact that both are hiding something they don't want to admit out loud.

Ira Sharma is bold, sarcastic, and dangerously good at pretending she's fine. Underneath her eyeliner and caffeine addiction is a heart that's quietly unraveling - but you'd never know, because she won't let you.

Ayaan Mehra is quiet, guarded, and impossible to read. He keeps his hoodie up, headphones in, and feelings locked somewhere no one can reach - not even himself. But his notebook says everything he won't.

They weren't supposed to notice each other.
They definitely weren't supposed to start texting.
And falling for each other? That was never in the plan. Especially when both are one breakdown away from vanishing.

But healing isn't linear.
And sometimes, love doesn't show up with flowers - sometimes, it's a badly drawn meme, a half-empty chai cup, and someone quietly staying when they could've left.