
The one where calm meets chaos. Shweta didn't believe in love. (According to her. Ask her again on a bad day and she'll give you a 12-slide presentation on why it's a scam.) MBA was supposed to be about placements, internships, and that big fat paycheck. No butterflies. No "Good night. Stay safe." texts at 1 a.m. No cringey nicknames. No attachments. For Tarun, MBA was never in his 50-year life plans. An astronomy nerd who somehow landed into a campus where people said things like "ROI and CTC". Casual was what he wanted after the hiccups in past. No drama. No attachments. No opening his heart to anyone. For her, Nonchalance was the key to life. No talking unless absolutely necessary. Energy saving switch? Always flipped on. He lived and breathed extroversion. Talking, especially when it was unnecessary. Small talk? Big talk? Random talk? He did it all. They were complete opposites. Which, unfortunately for them, is exactly how the matters of heart start. *Contains Hinglish Dialogues*Todos os Direitos Reservados
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