Anurakti
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  • Time 9h 16m
Ongoing, First published May 22, 2023
anurakti (अनुरक्ति).- Attachment; engagedness of heart; passion, desire, fondness.

Class- 11
Subject - PCM
Goal - Crack JEE.

Same goal, same age, same city, same coaching, but two totally different people.

One is the rowdy, adventurous fun loving person, who tries to even enjoy her struggles. The one who tries to find positive in everything and struggles to keep her life together happily.

Another one, who has his life twisted. One who's constantly fighting the demons, living rent free in his head. One who's not able to find one good thing in his life. One who's just simply sad.

And then they met. 

_______________________

"Don't enrage me."
He gritted and she snorted.

"Why do you think so high of yourself? 
I won't do anything just for you."

His best friend laughed and he glared at him.

"Awwww. Is the baby boy angwy?"
She teased him and he continued to glare at her.

"I said don't fucking enr-"

"And I think if you start taking things the way they are meant to be, it will be better. That lizard in your bag was prank by someone who mistook your bag for someone else's. Stop complicating things and making an issue out of everything."
She said calmly with a bored expression on her face. 

"I'm the one making issu-?!"

"-You are proving my point my dear boy. So just relax and here, have some water."
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