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{Can be read as a standalone}
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•An arranged marriage romance•
❝She hasn't wished for star...
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•present•
All of us were anonymously invited to the extended lawn of the rented guesthouse that we have occupied during our stay in Manali and according to Six and Kicks' promising and resourceful reporter-Samiksha Khanna, someone has called upon an urgent meeting for all the students.
I had no idea about what such an unanticipated meeting would've been called for because this morning itself I secretly overheard officer Sammy's discussion with another of our secret agents named Bhavesh, of this trip being organized unofficially. Though the dean of our college was involved in the process to convince orthodox students like me to visit Manali.
It wasn't ideal ethically but if the authorities themselves have played this unscrupulous move then who am I to question the righteousness of the whole Manali thing besides everything here until now was going great.
The popular group of infamous bullies of the campus soon came into my line of sight as they stood up on a higher place of the lawn probably assuming it would be a podium to serve their verdict for vicious plans.
If they were the organizers of this session then surely nothing productive is going to yield out because they never possessed great intentions. Even if Geetika had been good with me through that unmemorable evening and stayed low for a while doesn't mean that I completely trust her. Prevention is better than cure so I have been maintaining my distance with her for now.
Everyone including myself looked on at them in utter confusion and deception discerning that they had some sort of callous agenda brewing in their dangerous minds depending on what their postures reeked of.
My mean gaze unknowingly clashed with Mr. Stupid, like a pair of smoldering charcoal being mildly dipped in ice-cold water without any traces of inhibitions. I quickly averted my judgmental eyes from him afraid of being caught by my own consciousness that'd reprimand for innumerable reasons I couldn't fathom. I started talking back to Sarah who until now was speaking about missing her homemade food and to save my poor attempt at theft, I instead laid out the severe consequences of Rohit Mehra's sacrifice to save his son Krishna who in turn being Krrish kills Kaal because unfortunately that was all my mind could build up.
