Twenty one and fearless, that is how she would describe herself ,the power , wind in her hair and the world in her hands feeling when she rode her🛵 scooter is something she relished

In the heavy morning traffic of the Indian roads she was forced to reign in her top speed and come to a halt in the signal , as she put her feet down to balance herself ,She felt the ground under her feet moving ,and that is when she realised that the ground was actually a Feet and that feet was owned by extremely long leg , as her gaze travelled higher she met the most beautiful eyes she have ever seen in her entire life . she continued to stare her frozen brain trying to formulate the word sorry , his expression turned from irritation to something else .

The lights turned green ,horns blared and the face which would haunt her nights zoomed past her.