Two Cultures, One Love
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( Previously known as campus chaos )
𝗧𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝘀
✿ Assamese × South Indian
✿ Introvert × Extrovert
✿ Yapper him × Listening her
✿ She fell first, He fell harder
✿ Artist × Athelete
𝗕𝗶𝗽𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗦𝗮𝗶𝗸𝗶𝗮 ♥︎ 𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘃 𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗮𝗻
Bipasha Saikia, a shy 9th grader with no real friends, lives quietly in the corners of her high school, finding solace only in her sketchbook. Aariv Subramanian, a handsome 11th grader and admired athlete, seems like her opposite-confident, popular, always in the spotlight.
But behind his easy smile, Aariv hides a truth no one sees. To his parents, he has always been a mistake, and the dreams he once held for himself were buried under their demands that he shine as an athlete. His laughter is loud, but his heart is quietly tired.
When Aariv finds Bipasha's forgotten sketches, their worlds softly collide. She sees beyond his practiced smile, and he sees the beauty she cannot recognize in herself. In stolen glances and unspoken words, they begin to mend each other-her warmth healing wounds she never caused, his tenderness quieting the doubts she's carried too long.
She healed something she never broke. And he showed her the light she never thought she had.
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"I'm scared to fall in love," he said softly, his voice carrying a weight Bipasha had never heard before. "I've seen what it did to my parents... and I don't want to hurt someone the way they hurt each other."
Bipasha's fingers tightened around her sketchbook. Her chest ached, but she met his eyes with a quiet courage.
"And I'm too scared," she whispered, "to fall in love with someone who is not you."
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