Maya and Arjun grew up wrapped in a world of their own making.
 
They read books shoulder to shoulder, shared stories they loved to weave, rescued snakes and returned them to the wild, and spent countless afternoons chasing wonder in their own quiet corner of the world. Their adventures carried them into imaginary jungles, fleeing invisible elephants through rain-lashed forests and building secret hideouts between mossy stones along the misty slopes of Coonoor.
 
All the while, Maya wrote letters to Arjun, some sent, many left unsent. And suddenly, one day, life, as it often does, pulled them onto separate paths.
 
Years later, on the cusp of a new beginning, she looks back – not just at what was lost, but at what still lingers. In the echoes of their past, she begins to trace the outlines of who she has become and who she still hopes to be. Arjun, seemingly untouched by the turbulence that shaped them both, reappears as both question and anchor.
 
But is love still waiting beneath the years, or has it taken another shape entirely?
 
This is a story of memory and becoming of love that waits, love that transforms, and the quiet bravery it takes to choose yourself.