It was around 12:30 pm, we were in physics lecture. How boring? I didn't understand what that stout, dark skinned middle aged man in-scripting on that black board. Entire class was so silent, I literally hated this silence. Suddenly, the lion in my stomach started roaring.
"Your lion is roaring", Savi chuckled in very low tone.
"Do you hear it?" I mumbled.
"Of-course... It's audible", she whispered.
"But we have to wait 30 minutes more", I muttered in disgust.
I finished half of my water bottle and made my lion shut up temporarily. I wondered why everyone was very interested in that boring class. I tilted to my right, Kiran was almost sleepy. She supported her chin with her hands, might be trying to stay firm and awake. I patted her with my elbow. She turned her head towards me.
"What?"
"Nothing", I shrugged and she smirked with annoyance.
It had been 2 months I joined here. It was one of the top universities, students from different places and different languages were studying here. Savi, Kiran and I became very good friend in less time. We belonged to same language but different places, no communication problems, may be that's why we became friends easy. Among us, Sathvika was quite smart, calm, mature and pretty. Romil was another good friend I had, but he belonged to different language and place. Kiran, Rom and I belonged to same level of maturity and crazyness, as said 'Friends with same mental disorder'.
I peeped ahead kiran, Rom sat at left edge of our right side bench. He was busy with his mobile, from his gestures I got that he was playing games. Suddenly i struck that I didn't open my mobile from the morning.
I dragged my mobile from my bag and immediately kept it in silent mode. Then turned on mobile data, in few seconds it buzzed with notifications. I started opening notifications which seemed useful. I stuck at the notification from google photos. It was an anniversary remainder of some images.
November 7th, I remembered that day as yesterday. The most memorable day for me as I went to a small trip with my friends. Suddenly, our silent class became noisy while I was scrolling that images. I lifted up from my mobile and understood our lecture was over. Its time for lunch, knowing that my lion awakened.
I left to cafeteria with Kiran. We were passing from the tables laid in open vacate place before the cafeteria.
"Hey! You two come here", someone called us.
They were six people might be seniors, one among them ware blue shirt facing his back towards us and busy in a call. He didn't notice us and we didn't see his face. One person wore grey T-shirt, one in white, one in a white and green checks shirt, one had beard and another one had long, silky, black, shiny hair. He was so handsome with that hair.
I glanced Kiran with wide eyes, she also gave the same expression. I understood what she was thinking. We both jealous of his hair.
"Which year?" grey one asked.
"1st year", Kiran replied.
"Names?" checks one asked.
"Kiranmai".
"Chaitra".
"Umm.... Which stream?" this time silky. Actually, he had good voice also.
"Electronics",I replied.
"Kiranmai right?....", beardo started.
"Hmm..", Kiran cut him.
"What's that answer? Don't you pay any respect to seniors?" white one yelled.
"Ah! Vishwa, don't scare them", grey one winked. Then that white one name was Vishwa.
"Add 'Sir' while answering", Vishwa smirked.
"Kiranmai, What your friends used to call you?" beardo asked.
"Kiran".
Vishwa raised his brow.
"Kiran Sir", Kiran corrected.
"Then Chaitra , is Chaitu?", grey one gussed.
"No... Sir, it's Chai", I replied.
"OK then we also continue as Chai", checks one chuckled.
Blue one who was busy with his phone suddenly turned to us.
God, was it real or i was dreaming. Was it really him. He was staring at me. My palms became wet, my breath choked at throat. Why he was blinking very slow? A boy behind him carrying a cold drink also walking very slow. Wait, why every thing here became slow like someone activated slow motion mode. I averted my gaze to the surroundings, was it happening only to me or in real every thing in slow. I glanced to Kiran, she gave some weird expression but my brain couldn't process it. My ears became numb, it became hard to recognize the voices around. My heart was the only thing which was fast and racing with double speed, my heartbeat was the only thing my ears could hear and only think my brain could process was him only him. Was I really seeing him again, the second time?
"Chai", someone called. I turned to that voice eventually but couldn't react. My brain was out of control. Was I imagining him? Or he real? Sure it was him only, same brown eyes, medium fair skin tone, blunt nose, hair style also same. Dream? No.. No... Not a dream. Real? No... No... Not real. What all this mess? I became crazy in few seconds. What was happening to me?
"Chaitra", someone yelled. I came into senses.
"Ha", I replied in confusion.
"Oh, Hello! Where are you?" Vishwa asked.
"Nothing... Nothing sir", I replied in normal tone.
I tore between my thoughts, confusions and memories but trying hard to act calm and normal.
"Kiran, Just tell us about yourself", silky asked.
"Umm.. I am Kiranmai from electronics stream and I am from....." she continued with her details. I also faced the same question and I gave similar style of answer with my details.
They continued their interrogation with some general question. All that time I tried my best to not look at him.
"Nice to meet you girls", Vishwa smiled "Take care yourself, don't worry about little things. I think you already cope up with this new environment so be strong and enjoy your college days".
"Had your Lunch?" grey one asked.
"Nope".
"OK then, go and take your lunch. Bye girls", silky smiled.
"Thank you sir", we said in unison and smiled.
We left and continued to cafeteria. I waged war with my brain not to turn and look at him but i lost. I looked for last time but for my shock he also looked at us. I titled front. We found a vacate table in cafeteria and led there with our food. My lion died with all the confusions.
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