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Character Aesthetics

Dedication:

โ€œFor hearts that are meant to collideโ€ฆ even if it costs them everything.โ€

โ™ก

Krish Yadav

ย  ย  ย  ย ย  is a 26-year-old man, pursuing his M.Sc. while also teaching and guiding countless students. Born into a middle-class family, he has spent his life navigating the weight of responsibilities, struggling to keep his family afloat amidst mounting debts and his fatherโ€™s failed attempts to manage them.

Since childhood, Krish has known little of love, care, or affectionโ€”the simple warmth that every child deservesโ€”but he learned to survive in a world that demanded more than he ever felt ready to give.

Yet, what happens when someone who isnโ€™t bound by his world of burdens, someone who sees him beyond his struggles, chooses to love him more deeply than anyone ever could?

What happens when his guarded heart finally discovers solace in someone who exists beyond his limitsโ€”someone capable of healing the emptiness heโ€™s carried for years?

Krish is a man shaped by responsibility, but he is about to discover that love has the power to transform even the heaviest of hearts.

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Aadhya Mishra

is a 23-year-old girl, stepping into a new city to begin her M.Sc. She left her family behindโ€”not because she didnโ€™t love them, but because living with them had become unbearable, a kind of everyday hell she could no longer endure.

But life, as it always does, had other plans. In this new city, she stumbled upon another kind of hellโ€ฆ that felt like heaven. She found a family in him, someone who offered the warmth, care, and understanding she had been starved of all her life.

Yet, love is never simple. What will happen when she discovers that she is forbidden to love him? Will she obey the world and let him goโ€ฆ or will she fight, hold him close, and chase the happiness sheโ€™s always been denied?

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Krishร—Aadhya

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Tropes:

โ™ก๐‘ญ๐’๐’“๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’†๐’ ๐‘ณ๐’๐’—๐’†โ™ก
โ™ก๐‘ฐ๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“-๐’„๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’† ๐’“๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’†โ™ก
โ™ก๐‘บ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’“๐’ ๐’“๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’†โ™ก
โ™ก๐‘ฌ๐’๐’…๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’”๐’๐’ร—๐‘ฌ๐’๐’…๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’…๐’‚๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’†๐’“โ™ก
โ™ก๏ธŽ๐‘น๐’Š๐’„๐’‰ ๐‘ญ๐‘ด๐‘ชร—๐‘ด๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’๐’† ๐‘ช๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’” ๐‘ด๐‘ด๐‘ชโ™ก
โ™ก๐‘ณ๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’‚๐’• ๐’‡๐’Š๐’“๐’”๐’• ๐’”๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•โ™ก

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So, here they areโ€”Krish and Aadhya, two souls carrying the weight of their worlds, yet finding each other in the most unexpected way. ๐Ÿ’–

Will their hearts win against fate, or will the worldโ€™s rules keep them apart?

Tell me, my lovesโ€ฆ how does their story feel to you so far?

Thank you, butterflies!๐Ÿฆ‹

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