In a quiet dance surrounded by old trees and narrow streets lived a boy named Ayaan he loved watching sunset from the roof of his house and writing little through in a word notebook most people thought that was quite but inside his mind live in a thousand stories.
Hundred of miles away in a busy coastal City live the girl name the love the sound of wave heating the obtain painted the sky in different shaded of orange and purple.
Ayaan had never seen the sea
Meera had never seen the small quite town like ayaan,s.
They were strangers.
Yet somehow their moved like to parallel lines.