I wrote a story a few days ago, ‘Serendipity’. You can read it here, if you haven’t already, before you get on with this one.

This is its sequel, although from Shreya’s perspective. Hope you like it. ☺☺❤❤

Here it goes…

I was still asleep when I heard the doorbell ring. “Bhai, open the door”, I shouted only to realize that Nitin was not home this weekend. Who could be on the door this early on a Sunday morning, I thought to myself fumbling for my phone. It read nine o’clock. Not too late for a weekend, I sighed.

I stretched my body, yawned a little and got out of the bed pulling up the curtain allowing the sunlight to come in. The bell rang again. “Coming, man”, I shouted as I looked for the key on the shelf. Nitin had instructed me to lock the door properly before…