Maybe, In Another Summer

Hey, dear reader,

I know most of you will probably skip this book after reading a plain description. And honestly? I'm too bored to write a fancy one.

Do you enjoy stories that don't just make you smile, but leave your chest aching? Stories that make you cry as if they were your own? Stories that don't just talk about love, but make you feel it.

Not a story where love wins in the end.

A story where love simply... exists.

Where not every confession finds an answer.
Where not every soulmate becomes a partner.
Where loving someone doesn't always mean, they are meant to stay.

If you've ever loved Raanjhanaa for the way it portrayed love-not because of its ending, but because of how deeply it loved-then maybe you'll find a home here too.

I'm just an eighteen-year-old trying to tell a story that's been living in my heart for far too long. A story that feels closer to me than I'd like to admit. A story that explores the seven stages of love-not through perfect romance, but through the beautiful, painful journey of loving someone who was never yours.

So, this is Ansh.

And this is the story of Yug and Mira.

A story filled with laughter, silence, hope, heartbreak, and everything in between.

Grab some snacks. Keep a few tissues nearby.

Meet you in story!