Shivansh’s POV

I was enjoying my time with my friend Harsh in the pub when my phone beeped. I looked at the caller ID and was alarmed. A bundle of questions flashed through my mind. What happened to her? Why is she calling me this late in the night? Is she alright? Is she not feeling well? I began to get worried within seconds. I wasn’t able to contemplate myself. Why am I getting influenced by this accountant girl? She is making me go crazy. Do things which I have never done. I went to a corner in the pub where there was no sound. A brunette began to sway...