NISCHIT'S POV:-
The engine purred as I pulled the car onto the road, stealing a glance at her from the corner of my eye. Vrindha sat quietly, her fingers fiddling with the end of her dupatta. For someone who had just given me the most disarming smile before stepping into my car, she was awfully silent now.
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They drifted apart... but their hearts never stopped colliding. Kunal and Shakti weren't childhood sweethearts or lifelong friends. They were just neighbors-two strangers who stumbled into a connection that felt anything but ordinary. From late-night arguments to stolen glances, what began as tension turned into something beautiful... until one unexpected incident tore them apart. Now, they walk the same streets as strangers with unfinished feelings and words they never said. But fate isn't done with them yet. When life throws them back into each other's orbit, love resurfaces-not gentle, but fierce, flawed, and untamed. Because their bond was never meant to follow rules. This is not a perfect love story. lets dive into "Their anarchical love". TROPES:- Chaotic ร Chaotic Second Chance Romance Late Night Confessions Slow Burn Miscommunication Unspoken Feelings Fireworks in Every Fight Emotional Damage, Soft Healing Love That Feels Like War One Look, and It All Comes Back They Never Stopped Loving Each Other ___________________________________________ DO NOT COPY MY WORK OTHERWISE STRICT ACTIONS WILL BE TAKEN..
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