The thunder and the clouds are not palatable to all the people – especially to the ones staring at the view from the glass window of the Mumbai Airport. The whole airport was extremely crowded with most of the people trying to get their flights readjusted, rescheduled or refunded. Amongst all this turmoil, there was one guy too busy to even look up from his iPad. Sitting comfortably against the couch in the waiting lounge, Aryan was flicking the screen of his ipad with his index finger in all possible directions. Suddenly his finger stopped with a female voice coming right above his head.

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