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ð—œð—» ð—® ð˜„ð—¼ð—¿ð—¹ð—± ð˜„ð—µð—²ð—¿ð—² ð—¹ð—¼ð˜ƒð—² ð—¼ð—³ð˜ð—²ð—» ð—³ð—²ð—²ð—¹ð˜€ ð—¹ð—¶ð—¸ð—² ð—® ð—±ð—¶ð˜€ð˜ð—®ð—»ð˜ ð—±ð—¿ð—²ð—®ð—º, ð˜ð˜„ð—¼ ð˜€ð—¼ð˜‚ð—¹ð˜€ ð—³ð—¿ð—¼ð—º ð—±ð—¶ð—³ð—³ð—²ð—¿ð—²ð—»ð˜ ð˜„ð—¼ð—¿ð—¹ð—±ð˜€ ð—³ð—¶ð—»ð—± ð˜ð—µð—²ð—ºð˜€ð—²ð—¹ð˜ƒð—²ð˜€ ð—¼ð—» ð—®ð—» ð˜‚ð—»ð—²ð˜…ð—½ð—²ð—°ð˜ð—²ð—± ð—·ð—¼ð˜‚ð—¿ð—»ð—²ð˜†-ð—¼ð—»ð—² ð—¼ð—³ ð˜€ð—²ð—¹ð—³-ð—±ð—¶ð˜€ð—°ð—¼ð˜ƒð—²ð—¿ð˜†, ð˜€ð—²ð—¿ð—²ð—»ð—±ð—¶ð—½ð—¶ð˜ð˜†, ð—®ð—»ð—± ð˜ð—µð—² ð—ºð—®ð—´ð—¶ð—° ð—¼ð—³ ð—³ð—¶ð—¿ð˜€ð˜ ð—¹ð—¼ð˜ƒð—².
ð—¦ð—µð—¶ð˜ƒð—®ð—»ð˜†ð—® ð—©ð—²ð—¿ð—ºð—® has always been the girl who blends into the background. A shy, soft-spoken 19-year-old from a modest family, she has spent her life believing that love-grand, passionate, all-consuming love-is meant for someone else. Not her.
On the other hand, ð—”ð˜ƒð˜†ð—®ð—»ð˜€ð—µ ð— ð—®ð—¹ð—µð—¼ð˜ð—¿ð—® is a man who stands out in every room. A charming, confident 24-year-old pilot born into privilege, he's spent his life soaring through the skies, seeking excitement in every adventure. But beneath the easy smiles and playful flirtations, he's searching for something real, something that anchors him.
When a single swipe on a dating app throws them into each other's orbit, neither expects the connection to be anything more than a fleeting spark. Yet, as their late-night conversations turn into something deeper, as stolen glances grow into unspoken confessions, they begin to unravel each other's hearts in ways they never saw coming.
But love isn't just about butterflies-it's about weathering the storm. As doubts and differences arise, will Shivanya see her own worth, and can Avyansh prove his feelings are real?