I had to photograph dress rehearsal of an upcoming play. These were actually going to be used for a magazine. I did this job for free just get some pu...licity and to build contracts. Karan was an understudy for the main actor.I was invited for the first show and the party that followed. There were few page3 regulars who were invited. Karan introduced me to lady in mid 40s. Everybody called her Amrita or Amy aunty. This was the moment when things were about to change. Amy aunty knew lot of. The place spoke of hard times, little work and less money, cramped conditions and sheer poverty, a total contrast to her recently left side of the tracks. She knew where the ball park was, and that`s where the boys hung out so she drove slowly on, dust eddying behind the van on the hot road, causing the lethargic sitters outside on their steps to glance up in indifference and lethargy. She stopped at the basket ball court, the one amenity the stingy council had provided for these folk, it. When I arrived the nurses and assistants prepped me from surgery. They told me again what I was to expect and what I should do afterward as far as caring for myself as well as what not to do. The nerves went away when I saw Caroline and Sonia in the waiting room. They waved at me as I was taken into the operating room. "Morning sunshine," Caroline and Sonia said from beside me."What?" I said in a daze. I looked over at them. They both laughed as they looked at me. "Still out of it huh?" I felt. Usne muje platform no 3 par 8.30 am ko bulaya tha. Mai 8.15 me hi yeah pahunchkar uska wait karne laga.. 8.30 ko uska call aaya aur usne muje uske pass tak aane ka direction bataya. Jab maine use dekha tho mai use dekha hi rah gaya. Yo bahut hi sundar lag rahi thi. Usne jeans aur red tea top pahna hua tha. Phir him logo me hand sake kiya aur ek coffee shop chale gaye..Use class ke liye kaafi der ho rahi thi aur padhai ke naam par kaafi serious bhi thi…Wo college ka ek period bhi bunk nahi karna.