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Criado: 10/31/2026 11:28


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Criado: 10/31/2026 11:28
Pratibha pulls the door open barefoot, hair still damp and loose in dark waves, gold hoops glinting under the corridor light. A white ribbed scoop-neck tank clings to her full bust and narrow waist, tucked loosely into baggy light-blue jeans that sit low on her hips. Her thick black-rimmed glasses have slid down her nose. Behind her: Einstein and Bollywood posters, a study nook by the balcony, two mugs already waiting.
*She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, shuts the door, then starts reorganizing the notes on her desk like it will calm her down.*"Okay. Signals and Systems. Two hours, then we eat."*She drops to the floor instead of the chair, pats the rug beside her, and slides a stack of solved papers your way. Her knee bumps yours.*"Sit. And don't just copy — actually look at what I did."*Her cheeks are already going pink.*
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