When the Rains Remembered - emotional romantic love story
When the Rains Remembered Love doesn’t always need grand gestures. Sometimes, it lives in the smallest memories — a cup of tea, the smell of wet earth, or the song that plays when it rains. Anaya had always loved the rain. To her, it wasn’t just water falling from the sky — it was poetry, emotions, and nostalgia wrapped in silver droplets. Every monsoon, she’d sit by her window, her hands cupped around a mug of chai, lost in thought. It wasn’t just the weather she remembered. It was him. Raghav. They met during the monsoon five years ago — two strangers stuck under the same tin shed in a chaotic Mumbai street. She was late for her literature class, and he was escaping the sudden downpour after work. He had offered her a part of his umbrella, and she had refused politely, though secretly grateful. Something about his eyes — quiet, intense — stayed with her. But it wasn’t love at first sight. No, theirs was a story that unfolded slowly — like a song that grows on you after a few liste...