*Anjali POV*
It has been two weeks just a normal day with the overdramatic and skipping the heartbeat of my competition days. Which thankfully I have survived with no involvement in meeting or out of the competition with ding-dong.
Being on the safe side rather I was the one who ran away in the other direction whenever he walked across me or he was somewhere near. Not to harm any eggs or balls, we really need to save them for mechanical work. Well, well not going to lie I don't want to get kicked out by kicking him.
Last but not least not to forget about the letters I received, the really suspicious one I still don't know the answer to. By whom it is and why did the 'him' with no name have written it to me.
Ah, that letter I want to know by whom it is, who is my secret admirer, who is thinking about me and is so shy to reveal itself.
