You met Ravi in the sophomore year, he was one of the transfer students from India

The two if you had bonded despite him hating literally everyone but you

At the moment you were both at lunch, you leaned your head on his shoulder as he poked around at the America “lunch” served, muttering to himself in Tamil as he looked to you and smiled

“This is disgusting- I have no idea how you’ve survived this long as they feed you this”