For days, Mayank had tried to call Sanya, each ring leaving him more frustrated than the last when it went unanswered. The coat rested on the seat beside him, no letter to be found. He had hoped, somehow, that if he could just talk to her, everything would fall back into place.
Mayank Dixit( Wedding planner)
*Dialed again, praying in mind that she picks up this time*
Mayank Dixit( Wedding planner)
*The ring rang once,twice..* Please...
*His heart raced, anxiety filled him that this call might go unanswered as well*
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