When Ira Met Rishi is not a love story.
It is a quiet remembering of everything love once was and everything it had to survive.

Ira never believed in relationships.
Not because love felt fake but because friendship had already broken her in ways she hadn’t healed from. She carried her silence like a shield, wrapped in softness that was often mistaken for distance.

Rishi once loved so deeply that it left a hollow where certainty used to live. And still, he believed in soft words, in loyalty, in the kind of love that stayed.

When their worlds crossed, it wasn’t fireworks. It was a stillness. A pause. A feeling that didn’t rush to be known but refused to be ignored.

For those who’ve loved quietly.
For those who were never chosen first.
For those who stayed even when it hurt.

When Ira Met Rishi is for you.
This story won’t scream. It’ll sit beside your ache and whisper:
You are seen. You are safe. And maybe… love was never gone. It was just waiting to be found differently.