“What was that sound Mihir?” I was looking out of the window at the disappearing figure of Aashika Malhotra inside her college.

“Mihir?” Another voice broke my trance. I looked at the screen in my car.

I was on a call with Angelina.

She has been a good friend in the States to me. She has also been a business partner and now when she decided to do something of her own, I made to pay back the support she gave me.