We were already in our room, Udaya didn’t talk to me whole way and he was in his room then. It was already 3 hours since my confession text was seen but still, there was no reply. I was in distress I needed someone to share my thoughts, someone who could say I was doing right. Still 10 days was remaining in Paris and my roommate Udaya was acting like a psycho. I didn’t dare to call Asif too. Nothing was left for me to do except be in bed and sleep. But no sleep was also avoiding me. I just waited for dinner to come so that I could talk to Udaya. Maybe because I was waiting, the watch was also running slow. The help Udaya did for me that day and his aura on the stage was coming in front of my eyes. The butterflies on my stomach were proof that I was attracted to him. I just wanted to be the
