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When you are desperate to forget someone but you can't, you do the only thing you know: write and you decide to give the story your own happy ending.

Blurb

He was an explorer, she was waiting to be explored.

He was a poet, she was waiting to be his poetry.

She was always an old soul, so was he.

She loved until she was on the verge of destruction, he couldn't love her the way she deserved.

She could read minds, reading his was the toughest.

She fell first and he never fell for her.

She yearned and wished for a happy ending, he failed to provide one. 

Introduction

Akansha Sharma is pursuing a BSc. in Psychology, she took admission recently in KC college. She is a freshman. She was an old soul, very interested in the human mind and its working. She did not fall in love easily but when she did fall in love, she loved until she was not capable of loving anymore. 

This is Akansha's aesthetic board

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This is Akansha's aesthetic board.

This is Akansha's aesthetic board

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Her vision board.  

Harshit Tiwari is in 2nd year pursuing BAMMC in KC college. He is very interested in organizing and managing events. He was a poet by passion. He performed open mics in his free time. He believed in love but had a hard time trusting people and letting them in. 

This is Harshit's aesthetic board

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This is Harshit's aesthetic board. His vision board.

This is Harshit's vision board

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This is Harshit's vision board.

Akansha first saw Harshit near her classroom, he was roaming the corridors with his friends, crushing on him since. Harshit was not aware of her presence but he will be when she confesses and if she confesses. Join the journey of Akansha and Harshit, where they travel from being strangers to friends to maybe something. 

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