Just with the hope he will get some reaction. But that goddess, she was living upto her name. She really doesn't care about him. She really doesn't want to meet him. She really forget him.
And now this face in front, the very face, to whom he has kissed. The very face, from whom he has seen variety of expressions, the very face to whom he loved to piss. The very face, a one smile from whom, can make his day.
Kavya watch the person, who was still where that angel left him. She knows, why he was staring at her, like that. She knows, why there was helplessness in his face. She knows why he was looking crestfallen. She knows why, he was looking at her with that longing look. Why there was lonely, desolate, broken look in his eyes?
She knows it all. Yet, she was helpless to do anything. She wasn't her. That angel,who turned her cold stone brother into this pathetic person.
