InkbetweenWorlds
Airports are not meant for magic. They are meant for delays, coffee, luggage belts, and strangers brushing past each other without a second glance. But sometimes, in the middle of all that rush, life pauses. Sometimes a moment becomes bigger than the place it happens in.
Chirag never believed in signs or destiny. He was the kind of man who lived quietly in the world of stories he wrote, letting life pass gently around him. But on a delayed afternoon at Delhi airport, a fallen book, an unexpected smile, and a pair of honest eyes changed everything.
Shweta walked into his day the way unexpected chapters walk into a novel. Unplanned, bold, impossible to ignore. What started as a simple collision in a bookstore slowly unfolded into a connection neither of them had the vocabulary for. They were not flirting. They were not pretending. They were just two people who, for the first time in a long time, felt seen.
A flight is just a flight until it becomes more.
A seat is just a seat until the right person takes it.
Between shared silences, stolen glances, and conversations that felt strangely familiar, they discovered something warm. Something that did not feel rushed or foolish. Something that carried the charm of the old kind of love. The kind that grows quietly but stays loudly in the heart.
Flight, Fate and First Love is a tender, slow-burning airport romance about timing, trust, and the soft courage it takes to let someone in. It is the story of two strangers who meet by chance, connect by choice, and learn that sometimes the universe needs only one delayed flight to change the direction of two lives.