Chapter 3: Yelan

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Brian POV:

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Brian POV:

As I stood at a distance, my heart skipped a beat in anticipation of her approach. Her stunning beauty left me awestruck, as if time had stood still.

Her blue eyes were like a tranquil sea, inviting me to float away in their serenity. Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a river of silk, leaving me tangled in its enchanting allure. The scent of her perfume carried on the wind, inducing a trance-like state that made me crave her even more. Her lips were the epitome of temptation, luring me in like a moth to a flame. She was clad in a violet t-shirt, black jeans, and white sneakers, radiating effortless elegance.

As she walked towards us, it was as if an angel had descended from the heavens, without the need for wings. Her adorable face held me spellbound, and I couldn't help but watch her every move. As I stood there, transfixed by her beauty, I couldn't help but feel thankful for the nightmare that had once haunted me in the early hours of the morning.

It had unknowingly led me to discover her physical traits, sparking a desperate search that ultimately brought me to this moment of pure bliss.

I was still amazed by how beautiful she looked, which made me unable to move. Suddenly, she approached me and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where I can find the first-year MBBS class, Section B?"

Mike noticed my hesitation and her strange look, and he stepped in to help her, saying, "The first-year MBBS class is located in the academic block. Go straight ahead, take the first left, and you'll see the academic block. The first-year MBBS, section B class is on the first floor."

She nodded her head in gratitude and replied, "Thank you for your help."

After thanking Mike, she turned to leave, but I couldn't help but notice that she was still looking at me strangely. It was as if she had sensed something was off about me, perhaps even detecting the lingering effects of my stunned reaction to her beauty.

After the girl left, Mike turned to me with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's up with you? Why didn't you answer her?"

With a smile on my face, I replied, "It's her, Mike. The one I saw in my dream and then at the college entrance this morning."

Mike raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked, "Are you sure it's her?"

I couldn't contain my excitement as I replied, "Yes, Mike, I'm sure it's her!"

Mike looked at me skeptically, "Then why didn't you say anything to her when you had the chance?"

I explained, "I was struck by her beauty and couldn't find the words to say. Plus, it was the first time I saw her from the front."

Mike shook his head, "Well, you better snap out of it soon because she's in our class, and you don't want to come across as a weirdo. I noticed the way you were looking at her earlier, and I'm pretty sure she was disgusted by it."

Feeling embarrassed, I admitted, "Yeah, I know. I want to know her name, but I should have asked her when I had the chance. Do you have any ideas on how to find out her name?"

Mike suggested, "We can wait until break time and then go straight to the class and ask her."

I countered, "Why wait? Let's go to the class now."

However, Mike cautioned, "I don't think that's a good idea. Our physiology professor will scold us for being late, and the other students will make fun of us. Do you want that?"

I replied, "No, of course not."

Mike said, "Then, let's wait here in the gallery until that psycho's class is over. Afterward, you can do whatever you want."

I nodded in agreement, "Ok, I understand. Let's wait here then."

As we eagerly awaited the start of the break, the bell rang, and we hurriedly made our way to the classroom. Upon entering, we noticed that only a handful of students remained, while the others had ventured off to enjoy their break. My heart sank as I scanned the room and failed to catch a glimpse of the one person I had been hoping to see - the girl who had captivated my thoughts and stirred my heart.

Feeling disappointed, my friend Mike and I made our way out of the classroom quickly. But fate had other plans. As we approached the door, someone collided with me from the opposite direction, sending me crashing to the floor. Dazed and confused, I looked up to see who had run into me and was surprised to see that it was her.

As I lay on the ground, feeling embarrassed and disoriented, she stood before me like a serene oasis amidst the chaos. Without hesitation, she reached out her hand to help me up, and I gratefully accepted.

As I rose to my feet, our eyes met for the first time. At that moment, something stirred deep within me, and I knew that my life would never be the same.

Concerned, she asked, "Are you alright? I'm sorry, I didn't see you and you came out of nowhere."

Putting up a brave front, I replied, "I'm good, don't worry about it."

Mike whispered in my ear, "It hurts, doesn't it? But you're just trying to impress her, right?"

Looking at Mike, I said slowly, "It hurts like hell. I feel like I dashed with Iron Man. But I'm not going to let her see me in pain."

Mike understood my situation and said, "I feel you, man. Gotta keep up the facade or she'll think you're weak."

Interrupting us, she said, "I'm so glad you're okay. I was worried for a moment. The break is almost over, so I'm going to go back to my seat."

"Sure, go ahead," I said. "But before you go, can I at least know your name?"

"My name is Yelan," she said. "And yours?"

"It's Brian," I replied.

She noticed the change in my demeanor and said, "Hey, you're not as tense around me as before. Did our little collision help break the ice?"

I couldn't help but smile and said, "Maybe it did. After all, it's not every day I get to run into someone as stunning as you."

As we shared a good laugh, the professor walked in and reminded us to take our seats and begin the class.

As we shared a good laugh, the professor walked in and reminded us to take our seats and begin the class

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