Journey In Finding True Love

It was a peaceful morning, as usual. From 5 to 6 a.m., I would get ready and rush to catch the college bus. Breakfast at 7:10 a.m. in the mess had become a routine, followed by meeting my friends and settling into class. There was always this group of boys who wandered around the corridors, corner to corner, without any particular reason. In our college, interaction between boys and girls was almost non-existent. We barely spoke to each other, and even when we participated in inter-college events, we hardly got a chance to interact with the opposite gender. Still, somewhere inside me, I believed that a boys’ gang would be more fun than a girls’ gang. And luckily, I got that chance. Three idiots slowly became my dearest brothers — Kamalesh, Madhan, and Ganesh . They were kind and gentle when we first met, but as time went by, they never missed a chance to irritate me or tease me. Kamalesh was the good listener. Whenever I got irritated with someone, I would pour my heart out to him. He ...

After the Freshers’ Day inauguration, life started unfolding slowly. I made three new friends. At that time, it felt good — like I finally belonged somewhere. We spent time together, laughed, shared stories, and I thought this was the beginning of something real. But some relationships are just lessons in disguise. The friendship with one girl, especially, felt like a trial-and-error phase of my life. I spent most of my time with her, trusted her, and made her a part of my everyday routine. But slowly, I realised something painful — she never truly trusted me. And I understood something important that day… Trust isn’t only for lovers. Every relationship — friendship, family, soul connections — is built on trust. When that falls apart, everything feels hollow. That phase wasn’t pleasant. It taught me silence, distance, and strength. I felt like I was losing myself while trying to hold onto people who never really held me back. But fate was not done with me. Later, I got a chance...

Author’s Note I wholeheartedly appreciate every reader who has stayed with me on this journey. Your love and support for “You’re My Fate” gave me the courage to write its next chapter, “Beyond Our Fate.” This story is not just fiction— it is woven from pieces of my own life. The Origin of My Story In the year 2023 , my life was set on a completely different path. I had planned to pursue my MBA abroad , and for nearly a month, I worked silently toward that dream—researching universities, preparing documents, and taking guidance from overseas education agencies in Chennai. Having completed my UG from Women’s Christian College , I never imagined that my postgraduate journey would lead me to Panimalar Engineering College . Fate, however, always writes its own script. you don't really know what I mean; Chennaiites knew. Studying abroad is not a simple decision, especially for a girl from a middle-class Indian family. When I finally opened up to my parents about my plans, they were surp...