The chronicles of soumil and sameeksha

Soumil nervously adjusted his backpack as he scanned the crowded orientation hall. A girl with short black hair bumped into him, spilling her campus map. "I'm Sameeksha, completely lost on this huge campus," she laughed, extending her hand. Soumil smiled, instantly feeling at ease. "I'm Soumil, equally lost but slightly better at hiding it."