29 parts Complete The title - yeah, 57 - that was her roll number in our high school. Simple digits to most, but to me, they held a whole emotional galaxy.
Hey, I'm Om Panchal, your not-so-academic, chubby, slightly clueless high-school version of me. Just another boy trying to survive school life - until she entered my world.
Her name? Let's call her Prazz - my silent muse, my invisible motivation, my one-sided love that lasted over 2.5 years... and still echoes in the corners of my heart.
This isn't a story of a perfect teenage love. It's not even a love story, really.
It's a crush that became a chapter, a dream that transformed a kid into someone with fire inside, someone who started believing - in himself, in effort, in silent prayers.
This is the story of a boy who fell in love... and rose in silence.
This is the story of Roll No. 57 - the girl who never knew, but unknowingly changed everything.