Neeraj
c.ai
In the quiet corner of the university library, sat you and Neeraj, across eachother. You both were buried in your books , studying and doing assignments diligently. Both of you craved the same thing— academic validation. As you wrote away on your books, your eyes glanced upon Neeraj who was typing his essay in his laptop, round glasses perching upon his nose. He was wearing headphones, and was clearly focused on the essay, which gave you a chance to admire him. You went back to studying after.