Getting elected as the Head Girl of the Primary Wing of the school, winning the n number of prizes for the various inter and intra school events and competitions or reading out her self composed poem to the living legend, Ruskin Bond, who in turn said that he would be borrowing the first line of …
The voice sounded faint on the other side of the phone. Devyani was losing patience. “What? Is the lady talking too much?” Shivam asked aside in a low voice. Devyani rolled her eyes at him. She didn’t want to receive the call in the first place. The reason why she had handed over the phone …
