The shit of life.

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"Viraj Mehra?"

I looked at the direction the voice came from and it's the same girl from the morning

"Yes?" I replied turning to her side

"Dude how dare you to ignore me, you clearly saw me in the morning but didn't budge to say even a hello" she said dramatically

"Excuse me? Do I know you?"

"Seriously? Avni dudee" she said irritated

I tried to remember someone named Avni and it clicked my mind

"Wait! Mystic High, 10 C?"

"Finally" she said happily and rolled her eyes

"Hey it's been a long time, how are you??" I said finally remembering her

"It's been great, how about you?"

"Same here" I then looked at Laksh who was looking at us dumbfounded

"Oh this is Laksh, my colleague. And Laksh this is Avni, my junior from Mystic High. I studied there for just one year. She was my pianist in the annual function." I explained and Laksh nodded

"Hi I'm Laksh, nice to meet you" he extended his hand for a handshake

"I'm Avni, nice to meet you too" she gladly accepted the handshake

"I'm here for 2 months" she started

"Actually we came here some business work and I'm here as their auditor so yeah"

"Oh okay" I nodded

"Are you free today?" She asked

"Yeah?"

"Let's hang out today? It's been a long time since we last met"

"Oh sure, which place?" I asked

"I'm not really familiar with this place so it's on you"

"Okay this cafe near the railway station is really good, so there?"

"Okay. 5pm?"

"Sounds good to me"

"Okay then, see u at 5" she smiled and walked to the other side of the gym

"Crush?" Laksh said from behind

"Bro seriously? I don't go around crushing on every girl I see" I said annoyed

"Yeah" he replied with sarcasm and went over the treadmill

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