Bagga walked up then, slamming a massive box of sweets on the table. "Who’s stopping? Listen, the degree is just a piece of paper. The real 'College Romance' wasn't just about the couples, it was about this table. As long as we have a place to sit and complain about life, we haven't graduated from each other."
"Guys, we're actually graduating soon," Naira said, breaking the silence. She wasn't looking at them; she was looking at a flyer for the senior farewell party. Bagga walked up then, slamming a massive box
They all looked at the box, then at each other. The stress of the future didn't vanish, but for a moment, it felt manageable. They weren't just students anymore; they were a story that didn't need a finale. "To the table?" Naira asked, raising her water bottle. The real 'College Romance' wasn't just about the