Chapter One: Prologue

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Being the son of a strict professor and a business man he definitely doesn't have any options other than obeying his parents.

His mom is a well known physics professor and the HOD of his university.His father is a reputed leading business man.

His sister is an ambitious woman who is a doctor by profession she works in the nearby reputed hospital in the city with her husband. His brother is the MD of his father's company.

His younger sister is the apple of the family.She is the only relief of her dearest bhaiyya, when everyone else in the family force himself more than necessary to study and to achieve more.Even though him being the brilliant introvert.He never talks more than necessary. He is a guy with an unique personality.

Author's POV:

Sweat beads were forming in everyone's foreheads.
Heartbeats were erretic.Some of the students chanting in front of the idol in the garden begging the god.Some of them kept on biting their nails in order to control their nervousness.Even some of them kept on walking here and there.

Except one guy who was playing football all alone in the football ground.Sweat beads were dripping from his forehead ,due to the hours of continuous playing.

His chest muscles along with his shoulder muscles were heaving up and down due to heavy breathing; when everybody was waiting for the management to stick the name list in the notice board. Soon he heard his phone ringing continuously.

Throwing the ball carelessly he is strode towards his phone which was lying on the football meadow along with his backpack and water bottle.

"Hello."was the only word he uttered.As he knows what the person on the other side would ask him.

"What...?How can you be so careless Vikram?...For heaven sake where the hell are you? Don't tell me you are in the football court."Yelled the person on the other side.

"Of course I am." said Vikram in a single word.

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