"Are you sure of this, Chaahat?" Ishitha asked, once again.

Ever since overhearing that conversation in college, Chaahat has been behaving a bit more cold than usual. There is determination in her eyes, as if she had set her mind on something.

"Yes," Chaahat said as she got ready for the party.

"At least tell me what you are planning to do?" Ishitha asked in exasperation.

Chaahat simply shot a vague smile in her direction instead of responding to the question.

"Sometimes, you are so damn infuriating. Do you know that?" Ishitha asked, glaring at a neutral-faced Chaahat.

"I find it difficult to open up to people, Ishu. It’s not...