The fragrant air of the university campus in Hyderabad hung heavy with the scent of jasmine and possibility. Anusha, her eyes sparkling with intelligence and a mischievous glint, was deeply engrossed in a discussion about ancient Indian scriptures beneath the sprawling branches of a neem tree. Her passion for the subject animated her features, drawing the attention of a young man passing by. That young man was Ramesh, a bright medical student known for his quiet intensity and thoughtful nature. He found himself captivated by Anusha's articulate explanations and the vibrant energy that radiated from her. He lingered, pretending to study a nearby notice board, his ears subtly tuned to her voice. Fate, it seemed, had a hand in their meeting. A sudden gust of wind scattered Anusha's notes, sending them swirling across the courtyard. Without hesitation, Ramesh rushed forward, his quick reflexes helping him gather the precious papers before they could be lost.