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Ch 4 : The Collision

Meanwhile Rajveer:

“Bhen di... ye orientation hall kidhar hai yaar!" he muttered, turning in a slow, wide circle, his massive boots pounding against the concrete like the drumbeat of war. His chest was heaving from the run, he felt like walking in circles from one floor to the another in a 15 story building, his white t-shirt clinging to his abs like a second skin, and his thick forearms gleamed with sweat and sunshine. ("Damn it... where the heck is this orientation hall, man?!")

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