The window story was a very integral part of my life before I left nepal. The episode ran for about seven years(every day and even in nights). During that period we never talked or met but played 'hide and seek' through the medium of windows.Our houses were a bit far but not that far and that we could see each other's face.Even not seeing her a day would wake me up in the midnight and lead me to the window.Still today, some mornings I wake up and for no reasons go to the window.The worst thing is the thought of how hurt she must had been for several weeks when i didn't turn up in the window.I don't know her name yet.Crazy huh!