hey
this is vijay
is this nila?i literally typed my number in your phone
ofc it's meno, farah always gives a fake number to men so i was just checking
well you've reached nila. wassup?
are you okay? i didn't see you on the bus today
oh no i am fine. i am out of town.
when will you be back?
in four days
okay
why? do you miss rescuing me?
kinda. yk how we men are. can't live without external validation and feeding our saviour complex
lmao
points for your honesty and self-awarenesshey i was kidding. i don't have a saviour complex
shoreeeeee
seriously. i'll gladly let you save me any day. in fact, I'd be honoured
noted 😂
anyway, did you eat?
yeah just now. wbu?
yeah ma made ghee roast
😭 the sweet sambar here isn't it for me. can't stomach it
you're in karnataka?
yup, bangalore
ah, then run back to chennai
i wish i can 😭
just say the word and i'll get you out of there
😂😂
saviour complex acting up again huh?shut up
btw, who's farah?
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It has been three days since Vijay last saw Nila. They had been texting each other however often they could without being a distraction but in Vijay's case, it didn't work. Nila texted him once during his class and he sneaked in his phone between the pages of Krish's five-subject notebook to text her back. Even when she realised belatedly that it was his class hours, he lied to her that he was in his break to continue texting her.
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