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She shook her head mockingly to him and said,” Varun, I didn’t know this mischievous side of you.”

“Hey, Trust me. I didn’t do it wontedly. It was out of control.”

“Yes. Out of control of your hands.”

“No. Out of control of your brake.”

“As if I will buy that. Shall we go back or you still want to advance?”

“Advance in what?”

“Hey, see you are taking it in a different way.”

“Actually, I am trying to get some clarity.”

“I don’t think so. I think it is better for us to head back.”

“Maya, why don’t we stop by some bakery and have some cake or ice cream then head back.”

Meanwhile they were able to feel the droplets of water on their face. So they both looked up the sky and saw that it was drizzling.

Maya liked the smell of soil and the drizzle. She saw up the sky, then turned to see Varun and spoke,” Well I think Tea will be a better choice. What about you?”

“Even me too.”

“So here we go” saying it she raised her bike and crossed the Toll plaza. Maya took off her helmets and handed it to Varun.

Varun got it from her and spoke up, “Why did you take off the helmet?”