Randhir quickly knocked the door. The entire class turned to look at him. It was a class full of hopeful, sincere and hopeless, virgin men and a mixture of average and cute looking women looking flirtiously at him, he arranged himself, not a single student was paying heed to Pkc's lectures, randhir was still engrossed in pain....though his books were open right infront of him, yet his mind was left behind in thoughts of her love of life......Sanyukta...a strong heart-aching sensation was taking a toll over him, he sat there fidgeting, fighting with his thoughts.....while sanyukta came inside the class...

'Sir...may I come in?' asked she politely....

Her polite and sincere request was followed by gruffy and sarcastic voice by Pkc and a quick glace by randhir....

'yes...please come in..you could have come after 10 mins also then you had to attend my lecture' smirked Pkc and sanyukta looked vulnerable....

It was then her eyes feel on Randhir who was stealing glances at her, quickly rolled his eyes away, therby increasing her pain...

'sorrry sir...' she replied and quickly grabbed the seat beside randhir...

'Can I...?' she asked softly.... To which Randhir gave a hard look and his eyes drifted away from her.....

She made herself sit beside him.....

'ran...dhi..rrr......I am....so.....' before she could say another word he left a gap and shifted to the next sit completely avoiding her......