Raman sat back in his chair, listening as Mihir outlined the main requirements for the ad campaign for the Lee Groups new boutique hotel in Shimla. His ears were tuned into Mihirs voice but his eyes surreptitiously sought out the woman who sat a little way behind Mihir. He had not seen her since Friday night, since he had walked away leaving her sitting on the bench. He had wanted to take her into his arms then, to comfort her, to stop her tears. And to take comfort from her, to sate his own undeniable hunger for her.
A B C D Chhodo. Aa Aa Kuchh Kehna. Aa Gaye. Aa Gayi Bahaar, Aa Gayi. Aa Jaa Aai Bahaar.