The Final Stretch

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As the days blended into each other, a familiar sense of urgency settled over us. With our final exams looming just a month away, Ishika, Aarav, Nidhi, and I found ourselves entrenched in a routine of relentless studying and attending classes with unwavering determination.

Despite the mounting pressure of impending exams, there was a certain camaraderie that bound us together. Ishika's infectious laughter, Aarav's unwavering support, and Nidhi's calming presence served as constant reminders that we were in this together.

But amidst the flurry of activity, I couldn't shake the memory of the mysterious guy from the annual function. His intense gaze had lingered in the recesses of my mind, a puzzle begging to be solved. Yet, as the days blurred into one another, he faded into the background, overshadowed by the looming specter of exams.

With each passing day, our determination grew stronger, fueled by the knowledge that success was within our grasp. And as we immersed ourselves in our studies, I couldn't help but wonder what other surprises awaited us in the days to come.

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