
Aankhen padho aur jaano
raza kya hai
Aankhen padho aur jaano
raza kya hai
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He is the head boy, she is the head girl. He breaks the rules, she follows the rules. He likes to wander around, she likes to sit and study. But what will happen when they start talking to each other through books? Will they fall for each other, or will they fail each other?" Ooo He's been irritating me from the very first day we met. I still remember that day vividly-I was crying, and instead of offering any kind of sympathy, he looked at me with that infuriating smirk and said I looked like a pig. Who does that? From that moment, he was permanently etched into my list of people to avoid. He's the guy who always comes in second place without ever seeming to study, at least not that I've seen. He never pays attention in class, and yet, somehow, he's always near the top. It's infuriating, really. And yet, here I am, breaking all my own rules, doing things that don't make any sense-for him. Why? I honestly don't know. I don't have a single good reason for these ridiculous actions I'm taking. Am I actually developing feelings for him? No. Absolutely not. There's no way. Not when I'm in my right mind. But then again... am I even in my right mind anymore? Rehaan Randheer X Saher Kulkarni Head boy X Head girl
A Snowflake Shouldn't Burn . They were strangers, merely passing through the same moments, unaware of each other-until fate decided otherwise. It started with a single earring, slipping from her ear and landing at his feet. Something small, something he could have ignored. But he didn't. He picked it up. And then another. And another. Without meaning to, he became the unwilling keeper of these tiny, glittering fragments-pieces of a girl he had never even met. He wanted to return them, to rid himself of the collection that haunted his space. But how could he, when he knew nothing about her? Not her name. Not her face. Not even the sound of her voice. They were strangers. But somehow, her earrings kept finding him. And maybe, just maybe, he was always meant to find her too. **** She held a snowflake, not knowing it would burn for her. ****
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