The first time Aisha saw him, she didn’t even know his name.It was her first day at Delhi University — a crowd of new faces, a thousand voices, and one heartbeat louder than the rest.He was standing near the notice board, sleeves rolled up, hair falling perfectly on his forehead — the kind of guy every girl noticed, but he seemed lost in his own world.When their eyes met for the first time, it wasn’t fireworks — it was silence.The kind of silence that says everything.---Aisha had just moved from Lucknow. She was shy, bookish, and a little afraid of