At first, she thought she should let it go, allow the feelings to pass. They usually did. However, this time it felt different.
She rolled over, picked up her phone and dialled a familiar number, hoping against hope that it would work out as she heard him pick up the phone.
"I… I… umm…, " Aradhya tried to get her feelings through but couldn't muster up the courage to do so.
"Who?" Marco asked.
She realized she didn't call him on her phone. Instead, she had dialled up his number on his landline.
's**t!' Aradhya spoke while realizing her fault.
"Who is this? … Did you even look at the time?" Marco enquired again.
It was 2:30 in the night. Her heart began to beat ferociously as she responded, "It's… umm… Aradhya!"
"Oh, it's you. I am sorry… I kind of lashed out on you. How come I
