The next night....
Zain shows up the next day to Sarang's place. He knows she probably won't answer but that he gives it a try anyway. *knock knock* the door opens. He smiles from ear to ear "Sarang, hey" he says. Looking like she saw a shooting star in his eyes she smiles and holds his hand "please be the one" she thinks to herself. "Hey Zain, what are you doing here?" "I forgot to ask, can i have your number?" He asks. "No,can i write to you" she responds. "wrote you last night do you want to hear it. He looks confused "sure" she continues with her poem. He smiles and says " you write very beautifully" "Thanks" she says. "Thing is, I just wrote this now" Zain laughs " Just now? I am impressed." "Can you write more for me? To me I mean,"He says. "We will see. And yes to your number" Sarang replies with a reassuring smile.