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At the university, Kinnara was known as a red flag.
She skipped classes, ignored lecturers, and wore indifference like armor. People thought she didn't care about anything-not her grades, not her future, not the rules meant to keep her in line.
No one ever asked why.
No one noticed that every absence carried a reason, or that her defiance was a way of surviving something no one could see.
And when Christian, her lecturer, entered her life, neither of them knew that what looked like trouble was, in truth, a farewell waiting to happen.