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*Story Description*
Some love stories are loud.
This one is written in pauses.
*Ira Malhotra* has spent her life believing that emotions are safest when kept hidden. She prefers routines, quiet corners, and the comfort of not being noticed. Love, to her, is something fragile-too easy to lose, too dangerous to hope for.
*Aarav Khanna* is different. He believes in unfinished stories, in conversations that begin with nothing important and somehow become everything. He smiles easily, waits patiently, and feels deeply, even when he pretends not to.
They meet on an ordinary evening at a bus stop, under relentless rain. No dramatic sparks. No instant promises. Just two strangers sharing silence-and a moment that quietly changes the direction of their lives.
What follows is not a straight path to love, but a slow unraveling of it.
Between college corridors, library shelves, shared umbrellas, and words written but never spoken, Ira and Aarav circle each other carefully. Fear, timing, misunderstandings, and the opinions of the world stand between them. They almost confess. Almost kiss. Almost walk away. Again and again.
This is a story about almosts.
About the kind of love that grows slowly, survives distance, and demands courage. About choosing someone not once, but repeatedly-especially when it's difficult. About learning that love is not just a feeling, but a decision made in small, quiet moments.
*When the Rain Learned Our Names* is a soft, emotional, slow-burn romance that explores vulnerability, patience, and the beauty of two people finding their way to each other-not despite their fears, but through them.
If you believe in love that doesn't rush...
If you've ever loved in silence...
If rain feels like memory to you-
This story is waiting...