A girl races through the corridor,glancing at her watch she speeds up more.Finally, at the end of the hallway she grasps hold of a door and breathes in the fresh air of rain, somehow the smell of rain seems to relax her.
Back to realizing how late she is, she scans the crowd for an available rikshaw but none are available.
Now completely soaked wet, she shivers as a breeze swifts onto her face. Not giving up, she waves the last rikshaw in the lane, that finally stops for her.

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Angad is about to get inside his car, that he notices that the car's back tire is flat.
oh no, ab mai kya karu...kya karu
uvey, biting his lips he thinks of catching a rikshaw now and then arrange for his car to be picked up.
Waving frantically, he races up the curb breathlessly so as to not miss the rikshaw that stood there. He swings into the seat and gasp,