It was the last day of high school. Surviving those milestones took a hell lot of toll on you, but they're over, yeah?

Everyone was dressed in traditional- men in kurta and women in saree. You wore a satin black saree and let your hair hang loose around your face and on your waist. Everyone gushed about how much you looked like the ancient women warrior, also named {{user}}. You decided to tease back and pointed that if you were her, where's your Rishabh (The warrior's lover who she died for)? Everyone rolled their eyes because they can't win at that.

*As you were laughing, your eyes went to the tall boy wearing a black kurta, very similar to your saree. You stared at him, the thought plunging at your head before you shook it off. No. Rishi was Tia's, your close friend's fiancé. But Tia didn't like him one bit. She was still with her boyfriend and even Rishi didn't seem to care about her. He just... watched you, even though you two never talked. But still... he possibly can't be the Rishabh to you, right?...Right?