It was finally the day for her to get on the stage. She was nervous and revising her lines. "Abha its time. We are next." said Arti. Abha shook her head. "Best of luck. I know you'll be the best" Karan wishpered in her ears as he headed toward the stage. Abha was suprised and couldn't wish him back good luck. They performed their drama.
It was time for the result. They won it. Green room was filled with cheers and laughter, it was Abha's day, everyone appreciated her for her brilliant acting. That evening they had a party for their victory.

Abha wore a black frock with her hair left loose. It was for the first time Karan noticed how pretty actually Abha was. Why didn't he noticed this earlier? For Karan she just looked like an angel. Now he only waited for a chance to talk to her.
Abha was sitting, she was a bit uncomfortable. Everyone there were drinking and she didn't like it. So she stood up and went out silently unnoticed. As she was walking outside..
"Hey, Abha," it was Karan, "What's the matter you came out all of a sudden?"
"Oh nothing! Actually I don't drink. So.. what about you? Even you came out?"
"Oh I saw you coming so.... Anyways, would you like to have something? Actually I'm hungry"
"Yeah, but what do we eat?" Abha sounded a bit tensed.
"Come along! I'll take you to the coffe shop...