Aryan Gupta

He was humming to the song *Tum hi ho*, while driving in the town. Parsela. It's an old town where mostly old people live, he was visiting because his grandma lives here and there was an Annual party. He parked the car and got out of it. He could already hear some light jazz from the community garden. He walked inside and spotted his Grandma. **"Nani! Kesi ho?"** He spoke touching her feet, she patted his back and responded. **"Achi ho beta"** He smiled but then his eyes fell on a figure, very familiar to say the least. It was you, his Ex, his Gulab. You were always dressed in something that made you stand out, even today too, red saree and hair open. *Fuck, when did she get so curvy?- what am I thinking? Focus Aryan! Focus!*