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The Photograph & the last letter

Recap:  The girl gang meets  Siddhartha deekshit, an engineering student staying in delhi. Inaya has an instant liking for him and they strike a friendship. Sid & Inaya encounter many weird incidents like when they dress as zombies and  later get trapped in a washroom. Their friendship deepens over time & so does Inaya's liking for him.

Sid calls inaya to a cafe to 'tell her something important' , inaya takes the wrong cue and confesses that she likes him.
Sid is shocked to hear this and shows her a photograph. An embarrassed Inaya leaves 'the date'.
Meanwhile samiksha is at her childhood friend shruti's house. shruti shows her a photograph too. samiksha is shocked and runs to stop their date.

what's in the photograph and who is Sid? here is the climax of Sid and Inaya's roller coaster story....

"Pictures I'm living through for now
Trying to remember all the good times
Our life was cutting through so loud

Memories are playing in my dull mind
I hate this part, paper hearts
And I'll hold a piece of yours
Don't think I would just forget about it

Hoping that you won't forget about it.."

-Paper hearts
Song by Tory kelli

(Group chats)

Monika: How was your date?
Tanie: did you kiss? :)
Shonali: hey Inaya! Where are you…..? still with Sid
Tanie: guess they are busy… ;)

Inaya: will you assh*les kindly f*ck off? I am never going on a date again.
Stop calling me and Mind your own f*cking business.

-Phone switched off-

30 april, 2018  12 noon
Rohini, Delhi

I was out of shruti’s home, hurrying down the lane. The photograph had been such a shocker for me, that I was still dazed. I have to meet Inaya. I began running on the street, weighing my options to reach the college hostel as quickly as possible.

“Ouch!” something hit me on my back; I turned and picked it up. It was a key with a Mickey Mouse keychain.
“Stay there!” Shruti was sprinting after me, two helmets dangling along her arm, by their chinstraps. She threw one helmet towards me and put on the other one. Then, She swung her leg in a rustic cowboy manner and mounted (no, not a horse) a shining black scooty.

“When did you buy this…?” I gaped at the beautiful ride
“Hop on jackass!!!” she shouted and put the key in the ignition lock.
“You still have my mickey mouse key chain” I giggled, as I hopped on the backseat.
“You are gonna tell me everything on the way, and I want every shit detail” she started the scooty.