In a world where love teeters on the edge of obsession, she clings to the man who has wounded her time and again. Her heart, bound by a love so fierce it consumes her, refuses to let go, even as he repeatedly falters. But beneath her unwavering devo...
It was a typical Wednesday at college. Sanna and her friends attended their classes as usual. After the lectures, they all gathered in the college field, a favorite spot for unwinding. Ankit was absent that day, so the group felt slightly incomplete but still managed to keep their spirits high.
As they settled down, Ritik couldn't resist the urge to crack one of his infamous jokes. With a mischievous grin, he said, "You know, the difference between love and marriage is simple. Love is like a beautiful dream, and marriage is the alarm clock that ruins it. And let me tell you, girls are the ones who keep pressing snooze!"
Sanna rolled her eyes and immediately shot back, "Ruk jaa, kamine! I'll beat you to death!" ("Back off, you creep!! I'll beat you to death")
Before Ritik could react, Sweta had already grabbed a stick lying nearby and began playfully whacking him. Ritik tried to dodge the blows, but Sweta was relentless.
Everyone burst out laughing as Ritik attempted to shield himself, shouting, "Mercy! I was just kidding!"
Amid the chaos, a gentle breeze swept through the field, carrying with it a shower of dried leaves. Sanna paused, her laughter fading as she tilted her head back, closing her eyes to enjoy the fresh air and the leaves swirling around her. The moment was serene, almost magical.
Across the field, Keyan and a few of his friends were making their way toward the CSE building. As they crossed the field, Akshit nudged Keyan and said, "Hey, guys, look over there. Doesn't she look like a goddess?"
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Keyan and his friends followed Akshit's gaze. From their distance, they couldn't make out her face clearly, but they could see the way her hair flowed with the wind and how effortlessly beautiful she looked in that moment. "Yeah, bro," Keyan muttered, mesmerized. "She's breathtakingly gorgeous."
They continued walking, all the while stealing glances in her direction, unable to fully take their eyes off her.
Back on Sanna's side, Punit noticed the attention their group was getting. "Guys, look over there. Those boys seem just as mesmerized by Sanna's beauty as we are."
Sanna scoffed, "Don't speak rubbish," but her friends couldn't help but laugh.
Riya suddenly spotted Sumit nearby. Her eyes lit up as she called out, "Sumit! Senior kidhar hai? Kya baat karna hai, jaldi bulao unhe!"("Sumit!! Where is the senior?? What's up, go get them ASAP")
Sumit, startled, quickly pulled out his phone. "Let me call them," he said, dialing Keyan's number and putting it on speaker.
At the college entrance, Keyan and his friends were discussing something important when Aryan suddenly called out, "Bro, it's urgent. We need to head to the principal's office."
The group immediately started rushing toward the office, just as Keyan's phone began ringing. He saw it was Sumit and picked up. "I need to handle something important right now, so you guys will have to wait a bit longer," he said curtly before hanging up.
