Anushri’s POVThe morning after the fight, I woke up with a heaviness in my chest. The argument with Amey replayed in my mind like a broken record. His words had stung, and my own bitterness had spilled out in ways I hadn’t intended. But there was no time to dwell on it. I had a full day of lectures ahead, and the mounting pressure of my studies left no room for lingering emotions.By the time I reached college, the usual hustle and bustle of campus life greeted me. Groups of students gathered in the courtyard, their animated conversations about assignments