PART 1
The rain dripped steadily from the tin roof of the bus stop in Patna, a familiar sight for anyone who had grown up in this bustling town. Ashika Arora, a second-year MBBS student, stood there, her medical coat flapping in the chilly wind, a stethoscope slung around her neck.......... She fumbled with her hair, trying to tame the damp strands that whipped around her face.
Finding a spot on the cold steel bench, she hastily cleared a space for her books and bag........... Just as she shook her head to clear her thoughts, disaster struck. Wham! Her forehead collided with someone else's.
“Oops! Sorry, I was in total panic!” she blurted, momentarily stunned.......
“Ugh, it’s fine, ma’am,” came a smooth reply. She looked up to find Madhav Jha (sorry Chethan ji, it's your character's name), the quintessential ‘Mr. Perfect’ from the engineering college across town, standing there with a bemused expression.
“Ashika here!” she introduced herself, extending a hand.
“Oh, nice to meet you,” he said, shaking her hand firmly, their awkward grip transforming into a somewhat violent handshake that made them both laugh.
Amidst the rain and chaos, a new chapter began...........one that neither of them saw coming............
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The rain dripped steadily from the tin roof of the bus stop in Patna, a familiar sight for anyone who had grown up in this bustling town. Ashika Arora, a second-year MBBS student, stood there, her medical coat flapping in the chilly wind, a stethoscope slung around her neck.......... She fumbled with her hair, trying to tame the damp strands that whipped around her face.
Finding a spot on the cold steel bench, she hastily cleared a space for her books and bag........... Just as she shook her head to clear her thoughts, disaster struck. Wham! Her forehead collided with someone else's.
“Oops! Sorry, I was in total panic!” she blurted, momentarily stunned.......
“Ugh, it’s fine, ma’am,” came a smooth reply. She looked up to find Madhav Jha (sorry Chethan ji, it's your character's name), the quintessential ‘Mr. Perfect’ from the engineering college across town, standing there with a bemused expression.
“Ashika here!” she introduced herself, extending a hand.
“Oh, nice to meet you,” he said, shaking her hand firmly, their awkward grip transforming into a somewhat violent handshake that made them both laugh.
Amidst the rain and chaos, a new chapter began...........one that neither of them saw coming............
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