She tossed and turned on the bed, but sleep was miles and miles away from her. Then she heard a knock on her door,
"I am not hungry Mike. I don't want to eat. Please leave me alone for a day", she yelled and then dumped her head back into her pillow.
Once again there was a knock on her door.
She got up all pissed and flung the door open.
She saw Vikram standing outside.
Her expressions calmed a bit seeing him outside.
"Don't tell me you were about to hit me with your slippers", Vikram asked and chuckled.
"Duh, No", she said and rolled her eyes.
"Come out. I got you Mushroom Risotto. Your recent favorite", he said and pulled her out of her room.
"It's not my favorite anymore", she said with an irritated tone.
"Why what happened all of a sudden", Vikram asked all surprised.
"I am bored of it. Not my type of food Vikram", she said and shrugged her shoulders.