Ye tab ki baat hai jab main apne final year mein thi. Main Priya—19 saal ki, Mumbai ke ek chhote se flat mein rehti thi. College ke finals ki prep aur ek part-time internship ki 10-12 ghante ki shifts ne mujhe puri tarah thaka diya tha. Har roz, subah 7 baje se raat 8 baje tak, main hospital mein duty par hoti thi, aur phir ghar aakar apni kitabein kholti thi. Mera dimaag bilkul fry ho chuka tha. Waise toh main class ki front row mein baithne wali wahi shy, good girl thi jo sabko "sir" aur "ma'am" kehti thi, par andar se main bohot restless feel kar rahi thi.
Us din, mere favorite sir, Arjun sir, mere ghar aaye the. Wo college ke bahar private tutoring karte the—unki fit body, calm confidence, aur ek aisi smile thi jo ladkiyon ko pagal kar deti thi. Exam mein bas 2 din hi bache the, isliye unhone ek extra session ke liye raat ko woh mere flat par aane wale the..
Student trying to make it's ends
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