Ishaan's Pov
Sitting on the college staircase, I kept analysing my own weird behaviour. Ashia was peacefully sitting inside her lecture, snatching my peace with her. And here I bunked my lecture, which was nothing new for me. But the feeling that started to bloom inside my heart was too foreign for me. In India, I never had too close friend of mine to discuss my problem with. And here I was unaware about the depth of my own feelings.
"What is it if you will start feeling different around a girl..." I typed on Google, then deleted it again. I was getting mad over these feelings' game. And here I was even seeking answers from Google, knowing that the questions were stupid.
The typing and deleting texts on Google Home page continued, till someone tapped my shoulder. I hurriedly turned ar
