Samaira wiped her tear with the back of her hand, this is not something new. She is habitual of her loneliness. She sends a message to Ritika about her rank, she was not feeling like to talk anymore.

She walked upstairs to her room and sat there near the window. She can see the whole beautiful city from there, maybe searching for someone.

She missed her parents, her uncle... at least she can share her happiness with him.

She signed with sadness on her face.

Her phone buzzed breaking her ...