White In the quiet corner of a bustling coffee shop, Maya first noticed him, his fingers drumming a gentle rhythm on the worn wooden table as he read a book. Their eyes met briefly, a spark igniting in the shared moment, and she felt an instant connection. Over the next few weeks, stolen glances turned into whispered conversations, shared laughter over silly jokes, and the quiet comfort of simply being in each other's company, building a love story as delicate as the steam rising from their mugs. ©Arun

Arun

White You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. ©Arun

Arun

White I learned to GIVE not because i have Much, but because I know exactly how it feels to have NOTHING... ©Anukaran

Anukaran

White In the quiet corner of a bustling coffee shop, Maya first noticed him, his fingers drumming a gentle rhythm on the worn wooden table as he read a book. Their eyes met briefly, a spark igniting in the shared moment, and she felt an instant connection. Over the next few weeks, stolen glances turned into whispered conversations, shared laughter over silly jokes, and the quiet comfort of simply being in each other's company, building a love story as delicate as the steam rising from their mugs. ©Arun

Arun

White You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. ©Arun

Arun

White I learned to GIVE not because i have Much, but because I know exactly how it feels to have NOTHING... ©Anukaran

Anukaran