Some love stories don’t end. they simply fall silent.

In the quiet corridors of school, Saket and Shruti learned to love without ever being seen. Two introverts, bound first by subjects, then by stolen conversations and secret smiles, they chose patience over haste, silence over scandal. For Saket, loving her meant protecting her even if it meant walking away. So he broke her heart with a lie cruel enough to make her hate him, staining his own name so she could move on. Shruti never did. She only grew quieter, carrying a pain that had no closure.

Years later, oceans crossed and time blurred their faces into strangers. Families intervened, destinies were negotiated, and a marriage was arranged between a rich son who feared he was unworthy of love and a middle-class girl who couldn’t understand why fate chose her. Neither knew the truth. Neither recognized the soul they once lost.

They married as strangers, unaware that the love they were trying to escape had already found its way back home.