As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden hue over the sprawling campus of Crestwood College, Gauri Malhotra stood at the entrance, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Today marked not just the beginning of another academic year, but the reawakening of emotions long buried and secrets yet to be unveiled. The campus buzzed with students, yet Gauri felt an unsettling solitude, her thoughts consumed by the presence of Rudra Rathore.
Rudra, meanwhile, strode through the campus with an air of quiet confidence. His gray eyes scanned the crowd, searching for the familiar auburn hair that had haunted his dreams for a decade. He was determined to confront the past, yet a part of him feared what that confrontation might entail. The whispers of their childhood echoed in his mind: the laughter, the warmth, the fire that had once ignited their bond. He had returned not only as a student but as a man resolute in reclaiming what had been lost.
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