I turned towards the voice and see the same girl besides me wet saving her from the rain. Her walk was postponed due to rain as cricket match finals.
“No that’s not the matter.”
“Then?”
“I enjoyed watching the rain.”
“Lovely but I hate rain.”
“Really?”
“Hmmm…”
“Your choice, but May I know the reason miss.”
“I don’t have the reason but I don’t like the rain at all. My name is purvi.”
“Ohhhhk purvi ji.”
“I said my name is purvi, Rain is stopped shall we move now?”
“Oh of course purvi, will you too moving towards 235?”
“Yeah Mr.… I lived in 234, so we both are neighbors.”
“That’s good purvi, my name is Kabir Sharma.”
“Let’s move then Kabir, what do you do?”
“Yeah I’m a writer and in the city for my new project. What do you do?”
“Great yar I love reading books, I’m a student at D.U.”
“Good, which course?”
“B.com honors final year.”
“Studious girl, very good.”
“he he he. . . That’s 235 gautam.”
“Oh we reached the place?”
“Hmmm we reached, front one is 234.”
“Ohhhhk purvi, thanks for guiding me.”
“That’s my pleasure Kabir, have a nice time, call me in any problem.”
“Ohhhhk purvi.”
“Bye”
“Bye”
..........to b continued
