I was waiting for him to come to help me climb the bus and after almost an hour he came up, helped me walk and seated himself on a different seat.
“Ashutosh.” I called for him thrice after, but he seemed to have gone hard of hearing.
“What happened?” I asked but he ignored me. “I’m talking to you. Care to share what happened?” At once he snapped back at me.
“I think it’s clear enough that I am in no mood to talk.” That was rude, the way he spoke and I decided to sit as far as possible, I don’t care if he has been there for me but self respect is first at its place.
We reached our society, Ashutosh kept staring while Ahaan helped me walk down.
“Ahana, my home at 5.” I nodded at Ashutosh because I knew he wanted to talk.
I reached his home at five and no wonder he was standing at the d
