"Avaanin nerukamum- enathu virupamum"

Some feelings don't start with love...
they start with small conversations, unnoticed care, and silent moments.
A hospital corridor...
a few simple questions...
a doctor who never spoke too much... but somehow stayed.
She didn't plan to fall.
He didn't realise she did.
Between dressing rooms, reports, and late-night rounds...
her heart slowly chose him - without his permission.
This is not a love story.
This is about loving someone silently...
until they realise it too late.
"Avanin neruukamum enathu virupamum..."