- Kavita – Manu’s beautiful wife who has a past history with Prem during her college days.- Amir Ali, known to his friends as Prem, the masculine ...anly man who has moved in with Manu and Kavita for the past 7 months due to a temporary job assignment. (Note that Amir does not allow Manu to call him Prem, as this nickname is reserved only for his friends).- Gowri, Amir’s fiancé who occasionally comes over to stay overnight with Prem, and is like a younger sister to Kavita.Kavita has moved into. Feeling rather angry, I flung her door open. She was on her bed, completely covered in her blanket.“Yo, what the fuck, s*s,” I said angrily. “We’ve been worried sick about you. You didn’t answer our calls or respond to our texts, are you fuckin’ serious, girl?” Still she remained quiet.“Yo, get the fuck up and talk, Donna!” I yelled, now walking over to her bed. Yanking the blanket off of her I said, “You know fuckin’ well Dad’s gonna—”But I never finished that sentence. At that moment, every. If you’re not having a good time, we can call it a night.’ David: ‘Shit, Leti, I’m sorry. I’m being a prick.’ Leleti: ‘You’re thinking about Ananda, aren’t you?’ David: ‘Yup.’ Leleti: ‘Do you want to talk about it?’ David: ‘No thanks.’ We’ve been wandering around the city for some time now and all I recall is how quiet the city seems right now. Maybe it has to do with the chaos in my mind or perhaps it’s because I’m restless. Leleti: ‘You know, David, if you want to move on, you’re going to. I hollered for a medic. I was lucky, as the medic was coming in our direction. He took one look at the wound and ran into the radio shack. He was back in a few minutes, and the chaplain had passed out. The medic started a bag of plasma and told me to hold it as the Med Evac choppers were five minutes out.We were all loaded onto the helicopters, and I was with the chaplain. He was still out of it, and I was still holding the IV with one hand and the pressure bandage with the other.Once we got to.