Ishitha woke lazily at ten in the morning, stretching and yawning, the sun casting a gentle glow across her apartment. She took a long shower, only to realize she had no groceries to cook. After dressing in a comfy outfit, she stepped out, first stopping at a café to grab some breakfast, and then heading to the grocery store to stock up. Once home, she unpacked the groceries but, feeling too tired to cook, opted to order lunch instead.
As she moved around her apartment, she couldn't help but wonder about the people she would meet at college—who might become friends, who might test her patience, and who might make her heart skip a beat. The thought of her first day tomorrow made her heart flutter with a mix of curiosity and nervousness.
Carefully, she chose her outfit—a simple crop top paired with black baggy jeans, something comfortable yet stylish. Slipping under the covers, Ishitha's mind wandered to the future, imagining the classrooms, the bustling campus, and the lives that would inevitably intertwine with hers. Somewhere deep inside, a small spark of anticipation flickered—because she had a feeling that this chapter of her life would be unlike any she had known before.