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    ‘Hi. I am Anamika. First-year student and a part of our college band. How do you know me?’ she asked in a friendly tone.
    ‘Oh come on… half of the college is your fan and you’re asking me how do I know you? That’s strange, pretty lady. By the way, Happy Friendship Day!’ he said handing her a yellow rose.
    ‘Thank you so much,’ Anamika said with a blush as she accepted the yellow rose from Anurag.
    She signalled Vikrant and Yuvi to go for their classes and leave them alone.
    ‘I saw a few dance videos of you on Facebook and trust me, you are a fabulous dancer,’ Anurag said praising her. Anamika thanked him and they continued walking. Anamika loved it when someone praised her.
    Soon they reached ‘Lover’s Point’ aka the college canteen.
    ‘Do you know why this place is called Lover’s Point?’ Anurag asked.
    ‘No.’
    ‘Generally when we hear the name, we visualize a cozy corner or a garden where couples spend time away from the worries of the world. But this place got its name because it is believed that SRK proposed to Gauri right here and since then it’s been called LP.’
    ‘You must be kidding,’ she laughed.
    ‘I am dead serious, girl,’ said Anurag patting her on the shoulder. Anamika showed no objection, much to his joy. She knew where it was heading and she was okay with it.
    After spending some time together, they decided to part for the day, but not before exchanging their numbers. Anamika went to her class where Vikrant and Yuvi were waiting for her curiously as they wanted to know what was going on between them. She told them everything which confused them even further. Their confusion was not regarding Anurag but regarding Anamika’s behaviour. They could not believe she was giving in to his wishes since they had heard he had a bad reputation. She said that she had made friends with him because she wanted to save herself from ragging.
    ‘Guys, I told you that I have this phobia and I can’t overcome it. I think Anurag’s company will save me from ragging. I don’t want to be a victim, especially when I know so many people are dying to rag me. I better stay with Anurag than fall prey to those in a mood to rag and feast on me.’
    Ever since a young age, she was told horrible stories about ragging which instilled that fear in her. The media had made it equally worse. She had recently seen an episode of ragging on the reality show Gumrah which reinforced her fear. Yuvi and Vikrant couldn’t understand why she feared ragging so much, but that’s how Anamika was. She was willing to do anything to avoid ragging and Anurag was her safety net. Strange was the start of their friendship. Neither Anurag was serious about dating her nor was she. They both had selfish motives behind their actions.
    Anurag had called Anamika at the Q’BA lounge & bar which was situated at Connaught place. She had a brief idea of what was coming her way. A yellow rose was going to be replaced by a red one symbolizing his love for her.

    Anamika sent a WhatsApp message to Anurag the next morning, ‘Where are you? Meet me at Rajiv Chowk. I am coming directly from my rehearsal.’
    Anurag replied soon after, 7 am near AIIMS. Should I come to pick you up? I don’t mind spending a few litres of petrol just to make sure you reach safely. After all, your safety is of prime concern to me,’ he replied in a flirty tone.
    No need. I’ll be there in some time. Till then, you can practice flirting with someone else, ‘she replied with a winking smiley.
    ‘That’s just for you, my sweetheart.’
    Anamika smiled and kept the phone back in her pocket. She took the metro to Rajeev Chowk and all along the way, she kept thinking about Anurag. She had made up her mind that the latest developments in her personal life won’t affect the band adversely. Though Vikrant and Yuvi had doubts about her seeing Anurag, she had been able to convince them that it won’t harm the performance and the group