The night was undisturbed... Quiet, tranquil and serene. The dark night sky was lit up by a bright moon and thousands of flickering stars. Occasionally, an unknown bird would sing, tearing away the silence of the night and it's voice would echo through the wind for a long time.
Both Awnirudh and Vandita felt overwhelmed at the surreal tranquility that surrounded them. They both closed their eyes to inhale the freshness of the mountain air. Vandita was lost in her dreams before Awnirudh spoke again.
"I've read your letters Vandita. You have quite a flair for writing. So tell me, do you write for yourself?"
Vandita nodded in agreement.
"Wonderful! So when are you showing me your work Vandita?" Excitement was evident in Awnirudh's voice.
"Same time, when you would show me your research paper." Vandita spoke slowly and smirked.
"Research paper? But I .... " Awnirudh looked slightly demented.
