𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞. Aathiran Srinivasan Kalyanasundaram had three rules for college: Keep his grades at the top. Stay out of unnecessary drama. And absolutely, under no circumstances, get distracted by people. At twenty, the six-foot-five aerospace engineering student has his life arranged almost perfectly. Classes. Labs. Books. His 9.9 GPA. A small circle of people he actually tolerates. Then Diya Banerjee walks into his life. Eighteen. Five-foot-three. Bengali. Psychology student. Loud enough to start an argument with a wall and stubborn enough to finish it. She doesn't believe in following rules simply because someone wrote them down. She doesn't particularly trust men. She definitely doesn't trust grumpy seniors who stare at her over their glasses. And unfortunately for Aathiran's carefully organized existence, Diya finds him fascinating. Their first meeting is an accident. Their second is an argument. Their third becomes a pattern. And somewhere between campus corridors, ridiculous fights, late-night conversations, stolen glances, jealousy neither of them wants to admit to, and two very different cultures colliding- Aathiran begins to realize that the girl who disrupted his silence might be the only person he doesn't want to silence. Diya, meanwhile, has a much simpler problem. She wants him. The problem? 𝐀𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 Two states. Two cultures. Two completely different personalities. One campus. And a love story neither of them planned. Because sometimes the person who ruins your perfectly peaceful life... is the person you can't imagine living without.