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period. We followed out together through the door. She held the bottle of water and the face towel that she carried. I managed to push the glass door and made a way for Isha. She walked out and I followed after her. Both of our steps matched at the ground level and we were heading to our respective room.
    “Shall meet up soon” Isha squeaked as she moved on to the other side of the corridor that led to her room. I waited for the elevator to slid one floor above. Finally it halted before me and I shuffled to move in. The elevator stood empty with only me inside, I press the located button of my floor. The elevator starts to slide up. It halted at that floor. I quickened to move out marching towards my room. The day broke out sunny with rays of the sun burning out bright. It’s almost morning 11:00 am, twisting my wrist watch with a glance. I opened the door of my room. Before I began my regularities I stood before a huge mirror that was fixed in the dressing table . I sharply observed at myself standing still and proceeded for my morning schedule. I had to shower myself with the coldest water available.
     
    I slipped out of my bathing room. I grabbed the towel and  covered my lower half of body. All I needed now was to put on my decent attire. When then the landline started to ring. Unlike the mobile neither it had a screen that could print out the name and the number who’s on the other side. With doubt on my mind I plucked the receiver “Hello” the first word I uttered. For seconds no voice did come from other end.
    “Hey! It’s Isha come down quick I’ll be waiting out” with sort of dampness in her voice.
    “Yeah!”.
    She put down the other receiver. I tried being fussy about my dressing. I looked out for the one piece that would go with my complexion. A T-shirt coloured black and a jeans I could extract out from journey bag. I settled with those attire that day. Had a glanced at the mirror like everyone does once they get dressed up to look the way we want. Externally or internally I had no intentions to be unique but I would really want to be loved by all. With that intentions I prepared the day. I knew Isha must have been waiting for me. I hurried to plug out of my room. This time I was empty handed, locking back the company of my Nikon camera inside room. I hurdled on to move to the elevator. My steps galloped harder and with an inch I managed to check in to the elevator which was just running down. It was completely occupied with its capacity. And I was among them standing together. It moved swiftly down to its lower levels. As it slid down the beat of my heart shrunk, felt there was a loss of my body weight. Finally, it halted at the lowest floor of the hotel building. Everyone rushed out in hurry and I waited it out to be cooled. I gradually made my way out at last. My vision blurred out since I was with no glass on my eyes that day. There I could see Isha stood waiting for me.
    “Hey” my voice shrivelled.
    “So, finally you’re here” she jerked out.
    She looked amazing with her purple line apparel on. Her face glowed bright like those of little stars at night. She casted a furtive glance over her shoulder at me. A smile I threw at her as I walked closer to her.
    “So, where are you heading to plan out” I shrugged.
    “As usual show me your guide” she chuckled.
    I slid in my hand into my pocket to look for the guide map. I could feel the emptiness inside it. “Isha... I am sorry I forgot to bring the map” with little fear in my tone.
    I glided out my hand from pocket smoothly. As I did a small shaped photograph fell off into the ground from an inch height of my pocket level. It laid upside over fallen into the ground. Neither my reflex could feel it.
    “It’s ok” Isha squinted.
    “Look there’s something fell off from your pocket” Isha intensely emerged her voice out curiously.
    I suddenly squatted to look out and picked it up from the ground. My eyes turned out into deep clouds

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