[Netazneta, I know you offered your views in good faith and I am glad to read your criticism. ] It had been a while since Arun had such a vivacious conversation with Dibya. A thirst for more of what he just tasted rose somewhere inside, he could tell. "Ok, sounds perfect then...tell me where you are" Arun also played back. Dibya gave him the direction to her house. As he was ready to leave for Dibya's place, his mom asked where was he going. He replied "kahi haina..ek chhin ma aauchu." Ani Pokhara kaile janchhas ta babu?" His mom asked. "Bholi..." he paused a few seconds then added "Ankitale phone gari bhane ticket kinna ga chha bhandinu hai". On his way to Dibya's house, Arun kept on asking to himself what was he doing? His relationship with Dibya was never defined. At least, he did not define nor he ever tried. He tried to block bholi pokhara jane kura not that he was not excited to go but he did not want to taint that excitement with the kind of thought he was having in his mind. Closer he got to Dibya's house, more retless he became.