The Anatomy of us.
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They meet as neighbors-two doors apart, and two worlds apart.
Ishaani Sharma is sunlight with a pulse.
A single mother, an orphan who learned to build her own warmth, a neuro student who explains everything because no one ever stayed long enough to listen.
Next door lives Dr. Advait Singhania.
A single father, a neurologist who teaches minds he can't quiet, a disowned son who overthinks every step he takes.
Their first meeting is ordinary.
Their connection is anything but.
A shared hallway.
A tangled grocery run.
They are opposites and mirrors where
her words overflowing, his thoughts overflowing.
And somewhere between borrowed sugar and late-night balcony confessions, between textbooks and hospital corridors, between parenting fears and private wounds...
love begins to breathe.
Slowly. Quietly. Tenderly.
This is the anatomy of two people learning that healing isn't loud,
family isn't always blood,
and sometimes the heart finds home right next door.
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