Aisi mil jaaye to jii bhar k chut chodu ”Wo chali gyi , mai jiske saath tha .. Wo ghur k dekh rahi thi boli .. – “‘ mo bia re ta saabun lageic...a , dhoiki dekha , taapare jaaniba , kete naali kaahara , kaaha doodha re kete khira ”Mere mei saabun lagaya h , isko dhoke dekho , phir pata chalega ”Khaali to gaandi re baanda ta genjilaPhir maine gor kiya .. Chhipte time .. Uske omfed ke factory mere haath me the ( I am a great comedian too ) .. Too do nange badan .. Jhaaditon ke pichhe .. Just. I peeped from a half sleeping way. There was this girl standing in the coupe corridor with a trekking backpack behind her. Her face was not visible to me. The coupe lights were still on so I could see that she was wearing a casual v-neck yellow t-shirt with a tracking trouser.It was understandable she was returning from quite an experience. “Sorry, but can you please take the upper berth as my mom cannot get up? Even he gave his lower berth to my dad.” Aman, surely the son of the old age. "More please." I said.The girl laughed and offered me the straw again and I drained the cup. The girl looked at me in a strange way and shook her head. I listened to her footsteps grow fainter then silence again. No more footsteps just the sound of the wind whistling through the ship's hull. God knows how long I was left there alone. My wrists hurt and my arms were aching and I was beginning feeling sort of detached from everything.Footsteps again. I waited. It was the girl who had given me the. "In fact, I'm sure you could be a model. You have the look." Really?" Amy asked, surprised and flattered."Oh, I'm positive," he said. "In fact, remind me to give you my card after all this. A friend of mine out in LA is looking for new talent. I owe him a favor—introducing you to him would more than satisfy it. Would you like that?"Would she? Would she like meeting a talent agent from Los Angeles, the place where nobody's became stars overnight? Hell yeah she would!Her eyes were welling up with.