CHAPTER 50 Anjali Arav was a patient man. Even though he didn’t pester me to come back to Mumbai soon after engagement, considering I was not able to spend much time with him for 10 days in a row, I know Arav was missing me. I missed him terribly too. That is what love does to you. Makes you wonder how you managed to live so many years of your life without that person. So, first Sunday after our engagement, I decided to spend with him. We were supposed to meet at my house for brunch, a long drive and then dinner together. At sharp 11 in the morning, I had made Arav’s favourite breakfast and was waiting for him dressed in sleeveless lemon yellow jumpsuit. “Will be there in 20” He messaged me. I sat down on the couch, relaxed. It gave me some time to think back to the conversation I

