The cold air was greeting the corridor of the classes, brushing against the walls and echoing faintly as Karan, Veer and Agastya stepped in with their bike keys in hand inside the college. They had just arrived after the small bike race they made. Karan removed his sunglasses as he was the first one to reach, while Veer was the second and Agastya was of course the last one.

As Karan parked his bike, suddenly he felt gazes over him. For a moment he thought it was normal, as usual-because they were the seniors-but he was suddenly disturbed when Veer came to him, parking his bike next to his. He removed his helmet and gave a clap in the air with Karan.