The night drew long as the moon hid behind uncharacteristically heavy clouds.
As Rudra played, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He looked at the crowd, scanning for Jp's face which he didn't find even after five minutes of looking.
A wave of suspicion over took him and he searched for Darshan instead. Not finding him, he grew upset. Had they left already? And had Jp gone with him?
That stubborn ass hadn't told her not to come had he? Rudra knew how irresponsible Darshan could be and got worried. He didn't even know where this party was.
As soon as they were done, he would call them and give them a piece of his mind. Was he even sick? Or was it just for this stupid party of his?
As the first song got over, Rudra looked at Aarav signalling toward the crowd while mouthing Darshan's name.
