When Shyam and Charmi got down the bus it was half past eight and the cold was high. Pathankot station was all alone without anyone around. They left station and come out to find only Pan-parlour still opened. They reached Pan-parlour and Charmi started her acting. She gave a smile to the parlour owner who was a young man and said, “My phone has no battery. Can I use your phone, please? Shyam though Charmi’s smile was charming. The young man at parlour smiled back, still lost in her charm. “No matter, here is it.” “Papa I’m at station.” Charmi