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Wow! It feels really good to travel alone. Finally, I'm in chennai!

Podra bgm!

Enakku Rajavaa Naa
Enakku Rajavaa Naa
Enakku Rajavaa Naan Vaazhuren
Edhvum Illanaalum Aaluren
Enakku Rajavaa Naan Vaazhuren
Edhvum Illanaalum Aaluren
Ye Rakita Rakita Rakita Oo
Rakita Rakita Rakita O
Rakita Rakita Rakita Oo
Rakita Rakita Rakita
Rakita Rakita Rakita Oo...

I was dancing all the way to board the auto and reached the apartment I had rented sorry my parents had rented. Once all set, I refreshed and went in search of a part time job.

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Around evening,

Ufff, finally I found a job at cafe named "LOVE".
So all set and I'm very nervous about tomorrow .

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Next day morning!

I boarded the bus and reached my destination within 15 minutes.
I was admiring the infrastructure of the college ,all the way walking but I was interrupted by the female voice,"hey pink top, come here".

"Oh my god, it's me"!

I stood in front of the girl who called me. They were 4 in number. There stood another girl, she had worn half saree and her eyes were filed with tears which might fall anytime sooner. I think these girls ragged her.

Hey! What's your name? Asked the girl who called me.
SRI NILA!
So.... She was interrupted by her friend.

Hey anika, come here let's have fun with this village girl. Then anika went towards the girl and said," hey bitch, what's your name ?"

Durga.... She said meekly. She has worn a half saree, which is why they concluded her as innocent, timid village girl.

Excuse me, respect her just like she respects you. I said confidently.

Respect , for her? Are you kidding me. Just look at her dress... ewww! Look bitch I don't like your dress. So now I'm gonna remove your dress. She said with smirk. Let's have some fun.

With that anika started pulling her shawl. Durga was pleading her to leave.

Taph,everyone's eyes were on anika.

Yes, I slapped her hard.

HANDS OFF! anika removed her hand from Durga. Anika's clowns shouted, how dare you touch her?

I slapped her hard again.

Ain't you ashamed of yourself. She is an innocent girl, who has come long way here to study but you are treating her so badly. Who gave you the rights to touch her? And what did you call her, bitch. I think the word suits you very well, bloody bitch.

What is happening here? Principal yelled at us.

Sir, I'm Sri nila and she is Durga. Our senior, miss Anika is harassing us and she went a step ahead by pulling my dear friend's shawl and the people here are watching the show. None came forward to help us.

Miss anika, I've already warned you. Another complaint you'll be dismissed.It's better if you stop ragging students now. Get back to classes, all of you.

I thanked principal sir and he left.

Hi, I'm Sri nila first year MBA. I introduced myself.
I'm Durga and I'm also first year MBA.
Wow! That's great and don't take anything to your heart. Let it go.
Durga smiled and said, thank you so much but I'm afraid what if she troubles you.
Ah! Nothing to worry. From childhood I get into trouble some way or the other. So I can manage.
She giggled.
We reached our class and settled ourselves in a bench.
Tell me about yourself, Durga.
I'm from Trichy and I did my UG in women's college. My parents passed away two years ago. From then, my aunt i.e., my father's elder sister took me under the roof.

before we continue, our professor came in and asked to introduce ourselves.

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Soon it was break time, I and Durga went to canteen and ordered snacks for us. We collected our order and took our seats. We ravished our snacks.

Durga , I need to use restroom. Gimme couple of minutes I'll be back. I stood up to go but I was pulled by someone from behind.

I was flabbergasted to see the same chocolate brown eyes again after so many years. I held my tears back because I don't wanna show him the effect he has on me. After all I still love him. Yet, I uttered the name I used to call him with unconsciously

Wolfie....

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