Our first movie together was Brahmastra, and it was a day I would never forget. There was one song from the movie, "Rasiya," that became so special to both of us. Whenever it played, it reminded me of her—of us. It became our song, a soundtrack to the love we were slowly building.
We would often bunk college and sneak away to watch movies or spend time in cafes. It wasn’t about the places we visited; it was about the time we shared together. We laughed, we talked, and sometimes, we didn’t even need words to communicate. We were happy, and that was enough.
But as with all good things, time passed, and I found myself in my last year of college, while Trisha was still in her second year. The pressure of impending exams and career choices began to creep in, and suddenly, our carefree moments felt like a distant memory.
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