Now three middle aged woman, or might be Ma’ms with a group of 8-10 girls were staring at me. Girls were trying to hide behind them, yet were curious to look at me. I was wondering if any of these girls tipped the Ma’m about me. “Yes?”, I tried smiling. “This is a girls‘ college and you are not supposed to be standing here. Who are you?”, one of the Ma’m enquired. I was scared to death. I could see couple of girls trying to hide their smile with their hands. “Ma’m, my name is Tarun and I’m with Neha