"Ma'am,Nikhil Sir from Paediatrics has come to meet you",Pallavi tells me when I'm in the OT(Operation Theatre).

"Now?",I mumble to myself.

It's been a few days since that day,the day we've mutually decided to not talk about via telepathy.

Things are back to normal.

"What are you doing here?",I ask Nikhil, pulling my mask down as I see him just outside the OT.

"It's lunch time, Sandy",he deadpans.

"You know I have OT on Thursdays."

"And I also know you skip lunch on Thursdays."

I raise an eyebrow,"Your point?"

"I brought lunch for you",he grins, pointing towards a Tupperware box.

A smile spreads on my face,"What are you waiting for...