It's funny what I was actually afraid of.
I had semester exams coming up. I was worried about my future, placements, ending up unemployed, and every other problem a college student could possibly invent at 2 a.m.
Yet somehow, the thing that scared me the most was seeing him.
A whole day in the same hall, and we barely acknowledged each other. We were close enough to say hi, but somehow that felt harder than the exam itself.
It's honestly impressive when I think about it.
Out of all the things that could ruin my peace, it was a quiet guy who wasn't even talking to me.
Life was testing me on the wrong syllabus.....















