“Hello Amaya, how are you doing?”, Atul chirped grinning like a Chesire cat when Amaya had finally received his call. He was calling with the telephone number of his office. He felt a sharp pain in his heart realizing that Amaya was deliberately ignoring his call but it did not matter anymore.

“Atul", Amaya shrieked recognizing his voice. She was compiling the sales report for the annual audits in her office and she was elated to hear his voice though, at the very next moment, she got angry. Atul smiled realizing that she had not forgotten him.

Atul grinned. His chuckle was interrupted with Amaya’s angry voice. She bellowed, “Send...