"From Rivals to Forever: A Journey of Love"

The school gates buzzed with the familiar morning symphony of adolescence, a chaotic blend of chatter and hurried footsteps. I navigated through the crowd, my gaze instinctively drawn to Aditi Sharma, already hunched over a textbook near the class entrance. She was a whirlwind of determination, every movement precise, every action purposeful.
A quiet smile touched my lips. She was everything I admired, everything that challenged me. Her unwavering dedication, her relentless pursuit of perfection—it was a fire that sparked something in me, not just to compete, but to be noticed. She made it all seem so effortless, yet I knew the immense effort she poured into it. In my own way, I pushed myself just as hard, though I never let it show.
“Aur bhai, Kabir,” a voice cut through my thoughts. Raghav, my best friend, appeared beside me, a wide grin stretching across his face. “Yaar, ye ladki jis hisaab se padhti hai, use tere nahi, tujhe uske piche hona chahiye tha.”
