CHAPTER 40 Anjali I locked myself in my room since I came back from Arav’s studio. Rishab looked at me guiltily as I crossed him and my dad sitting in the living room. But, I didn’t have enough energy to stop by him and tell him that it is not about him anymore. I cried a lot. But that didn’t cloud my thinking. I recollected everything from the start. Yes, I have been very careless and insensitive. But I had my reasons. Isn’t justified to be guarding your own heart from heartbreak? I could have avoided being such a pessimist in the relationship, but how am I to know how things work in such situations? I tried very hard to recollect signs that Arav might have left probably hinting going concern of this relationship. He was friendly, understanding, trusting and everything a woman would lov

