मैं एक चंचल शोख़ और चुलबुली लड़की थी। मुझे गुमान था कि मैं पढ़ने में बहुत अच्छी हूँ, बोलने में भी बहुत अच्छी हूँ क्योंकि मैं कॉलेज के हर प्रोग्राम में, हर डिबेट में शामिल होती थी और फर्स्ट अवार्ड जीत कर आती थी।
In the morning, when I woke up, I saw that Vishakha was sleeping normally on her berth, and the TC was nowhere to be seen. All my friends were just waking up. I didn’t say a word about anything to anyone. For a while, I even wondered if it was a dream or something. The station came, and all of us got down. Vishakha took a cab and left with her grandson, and we had our local friend, Rohit, there with his car. There were no goodbyes as such, and we just left.