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Sometimes, life doesn't change because of a grand decision or a carefully planned moment. Sometimes, it happens quietly on an ordinary night, when you least expect anything to happen at all.
After leaving home following an argument with her mother, Swati finds herself caught in a sudden downpour with nowhere to go. With the rain showing no signs of stopping, a small cafe becomes an unexpected shelter.
That's where she meets him.
He is a stranger she knows nothing about, yet she somehow finds herself spending the night talking to him.It began as a simple conversation and slowly turned into laughter, little arguments, comfortable silences, and the kind of talk that makes you forget you're speaking to someone you've only just met.
Neither of them planned for that night. Neither of them expected it to matter.
But some things are not planned. They are just written.
And sometimes, an ordinary moment becomes a memory before you even realise it.
And somewhere between a little rain and a little fate, a story begins. ♡