this book contain some short stories acc. to imagination that we all imagine. so in this you also can suggest me some topic.. on which you want a story .... (((only good suggestions will get the ticket to travel in this beautiful journey and abo...
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Advik had always been the quiet, studious type. With his neatly pressed shirts, glasses that often slid down his nose, and a backpack filled with textbooks, he embodied the classic image of a high school nerd. But behind those glasses and that calm demeanor, he held a secret-a deep crush on Nitya, the school's "bad girl" with an unmistakable charm.
Nitya was everything Advik wasn't-confident, rebellious, and effortlessly captivating. She had a reputation for breaking the rules and a fearless attitude that made her stand out. With her edgy style, sharp wit, and a smile that could light up the darkest room, she was the girl everyone noticed. Yet, underneath her tough exterior, Advik saw a kindness and warmth that few others recognized.
Their paths crossed frequently in the school hallways, but their interactions were limited to polite nods or shy smiles. Advik admired Nitya from afar, never daring to express his feelings. He believed she would never be interested in someone like him-a nerd who preferred coding over parties and spent his free time reading rather than socializing.
One rainy afternoon, fate intervened. Advik was struggling with a stack of books when he accidentally bumped into Nitya in the corridor, sending his books tumbling to the floor.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Advik stammered, hastily bending down to gather the scattered books.
Nitya crouched down to help him, a playful glint in her eyes. "No worries. It's just one of those days."
Advik looked up, momentarily lost in her gaze. He forgot about the mess around them, captivated by her presence.
"You're... you're Nitya, right?" he finally managed to say, feeling his face heat up.
Nitya smiled warmly. "And you're Advik, the genius who's always topping the class. I've seen you around."
Advik's heart skipped a beat. She knew who he was! "Yeah, that's me," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady.
As they picked up the books, Nitya asked, "What's your favorite subject?"
"Computer science," Advik answered without hesitation. "I love how you can create so much with just a few lines of code. It's like magic."
Nitya's eyes lit up with interest. "That sounds fascinating. I've always wanted to learn more about it, but never found the time."
