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"Hey, you okay?" Anant asked, towering over Rahi with concern evident on his face. What was this guy doing here all of a sudden after disappearing for three days? Rahi, still fuming with anger, ignored his question and turned her head away, fixing her gaze on the TV screen. Anant let out a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure, and plopped down on the sofa next to her, pretending to watch TV as well. After a few moments of tense silence, he spoke again, this time with a commanding tone. "Get ready. I'm going to the university," he said in his intoxicatingly low voice. Rahi abruptly switched off the TV, slammed the remote onto the sofa, and stormed off to her room, making her displeasure known. Observing the scene, Miss Morrison approached Anant and greeted him politely, "Good m