TRACES OF YOU

TRACES OF YOU

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They were just two teenagers in the Class of 2005- Tara, the quiet girl who poured her heart into unsent letters, and Eklavya, the introvert who felt too much but said too little . She loved him from a distance, one paper heart at a time. Every flower she left on his desk, every secret note, every trembling confession she never dared to say aloud- all of it became the only way she knew how to love. And maybe... he felt it too. Maybe the boy with the dark, unreadable eyes kept her letters not because he didn't know who wrote them- but because he always did. But fate has a cruel sense of timing. On the day Tara finally gathered the courage to confess, Eklavya was forced to leave- a sudden move abroad, a goodbye that never happened, and a love story that ended before it began. Nine years later, at their long-awaited reunion, two lives that drifted apart are thrown together once more. But time changes people. Feelings don't always fade. And some memories- some loves- don't disappear. They leave traces... traces of memories , traces of truths and traces of YOU Now Tara must face the boy she loved in silence, the boy who kept every letter she wrote, and the boy who might still carry her in the quiet places of his heart This time, will they finally say the words they couldn't then? Or will their story remain another trace of what could have been?
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