Nishil's POV
It's already 8 o clock. And I promised dinner with Kyra. I know she might be waiting right now. But I just don't want to go. I wonder what Arni might be doing now.
She said it is Vishal's treat night tonight. A movie and a dinner if I am not wrong. I wish I know to what place they are going to. I sigh as I look at myself in the mirror. A burgundy and white checker shirt with black trousers.
I fake a smile and walk out. Choosing my Volvo car for today, I drive to pick Kyra up. I hit the radio and quietly listen to everything as I drive to Kyra's place. All those songs that once seemed boring to me, are now entertaining because Arni always hums to one or the other. I rarely see her quiet.
I honk loud and the watchman opens the gate for me. He whispers a, "sorry sir"
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