đź’—Chaviđź’—
I was still trying to shake off the shock of the earlier encounter as Janvi and I walked towards our class. My mind was racing, replaying every second of it—the way he had looked at me, the intensity in his eyes. I hadn’t been able to focus during any of the lectures after that. My books lay open in front of me, but my mind was elsewhere, completely lost in thoughts of him. Every glance he threw my way throughout the day stirred something inside me that I couldn’t explain, something I couldn’t control.
Write a comment ...