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"You're thinking about her," Svod said, sitting beside him.
"Then why do it?"
Adithya stiffened. Her. Meera. The reason he had stopped going to classes. The reason his knuckles were perpetually bruised. She had chosen the safe path—the engineer with the steady job, the parents’ approval. She had looked at Adithya and seen a wildfire. Beautiful, but impossible to contain. adithya varma en svod
And then Svod was gone. The rooftop was empty. Only two cups of chai, one still half-full, remained. "You're thinking about her," Svod said, sitting beside him
