⚠️ its just a fanfic, it's not related to anyone personal life, this is about the characters not the actor who portray it so understand the difference ok ⚠️
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Amidst the hustle and bustle of the cafeteria, Neel sat engrossed in his laptop, unaware of the approaching presence. Suddenly, a familiar voice and the gentle touch of a hand covering his eyes interrupted his focus.
"Guess who?" came the playful voice.
Neel's surprise turned into a grin as he recognized the voice. "Sam?" he ventured, and to his delight, he was right. Sam removed her hand, revealing herself, and the two friends shared a warm embrace.
"Neel, it's been ages! I couldn't resist surprising you," Sam exclaimed, her eyes reflecting genuine happiness.
Neel, genuinely thrilled to see his old friend, replied, "You got me good! How have you been?"
As they settled into a conversation, recounting old memories and catching up on each other's lives, little did Neel know that his reunion with Sam had not gone unnoticed. Unseen by him, someone watched from a distance, their heart heavy with emotions yet to be revealed in the intricate narrative of their intertwined college journey.
. . . . . . In a secluded corner of the college campus, Figo trailed behind Su, his secret girlfriend. The atmosphere between them was thick with tension, and the reason was apparent – Figo had forgotten their anniversary.
Su, walking ahead with a slight frown, didn't utter a word. Figo, glancing around nervously, racked his brain for a way to remedy the situation. They had kept their relationship under wraps, valuing the friendship of their close-knit group of friends, but this forgetfulness threatened to unravel their carefully woven secret.
Figo finally mustered the courage to speak, "Su, I'm really sorry. I can't believe I forgot. I've just been caught up with things lately."
Su, maintaining her silence, shot him a glance that conveyed a mix of disappointment and frustration.
Figo continued, "Let me make it up to you. We can do something special this weekend, just the two of us. What do you say?"
Su, still not speaking, sighed. Figo sensed the weight of his mistake and reached for her hand, "Come on, Su. Don't be mad. You know how much you mean to me."
As they continued their silent walk, the challenge of keeping their relationship a secret seemed to grow. Little did they realize that this forgotten anniversary would become a turning point, not just in their relationship, but also in the dynamics of their friendships within the closely-knit group. The echoes of this moment would resonate through the pages of their intertwined college journey. . . . . . .
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In the quiet study corner, Ishaan, taking on the role of Netra's mentor, helped her navigate through the intricacies of their academic subjects. As they delved into the world of books and notes, Netra's curiosity sparked another topic she had in mind.
"Ishaan, what's this upcoming event everyone is talking about?" Netra inquired, looking up from her study materials.
Ishaan, passionate about the event, explained, "It's a college fest, Netra! There's going to be dance performances, music, and various competitions. It's one of the highlights of the semester."
Netra's eyes lit up with interest, but she hesitated, "Sounds amazing, but I have a lot of catching up to do in my studies. I'll pass this time."
Unbeknownst to Netra, Ishaan's heart sank a little. He had hoped to share the stage with her, dancing in sync under the vibrant lights. Despite his momentary disappointment, he masked his feelings well.
However, not ready to give up on the chance to spend time with Netra, Ishaan playfully suggested, "Well, how about joining the after-party? It's going to be a blast. You can unwind after all the studying."
Netra chuckled at his enthusiasm, "Ishaan, I appreciate the invite, but I really need to focus on my studies."
Ishaan, maintaining a playful tone, warned, "Alright, Netra, but just know that I won't take 'no' as an answer for the after-party. It's a tradition, and you don't want to miss out on the fun."
Netra, charmed by Ishaan's cheerful persistence, laughed, "Okay, Ishaan, I'll consider it. But no promises."
As they resumed their studies, the unspoken emotions lingered in the air, and Ishaan couldn't shake off the hope that Netra might join him in the festivities, leading to a night that held the potential to change the dynamics of their relationship in the chapters yet to unfold.
