Other's pov:
Anvitha could hear faint footsteps in the background. She was scared what they might do to her again? She tried to get up and move but she felt someone pulling her with double the force she had. At last she gave up and fell in to spell of unconscious.
A girl with dark brown eyes enlighted with kajal, her sharp nose pierced, perfect pouty lips painted with bold lipstick. Her hair done curly and bouncy. Printed waist coat with khadhi dress layered with silver necklace shows her confidence towards her body. She is bold, confident, dashing not to mention rude, bitchy, outspoken.
One could tell by smile on her face she is happy and super excited.
Cause today she is going to meet the person who is dear to her.
She entered the restroom and found the reason for her smile lie on the floor unconscious.