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Am I late ?  the performances must have begun, echoed in Neha’s mind as she raced to the auditorium . The hall was packed as she waded her way thru to a comfortable place from where she could catch the nearest view of the performers. she heard the VJ announce the next performance ..Oh !Its Adi’s, Just made it on time . Flashlights , Sound,..as he picked up  his guitar and walked on to the stage. Crowd erupted in to a loud cheer. Neha waved out to him as he took his position to start the show. Their  glances met, and for a moment they just  stared at each other probably getting inspiration or energy of some sort. He caught her attention, her reaction was different from the others ! As Adi belted  out  the favourite numbers, " ALL OF ME ",   " KAL HO NA HO ",  the crowd  screamed with joy. Chants of "once more " echoed  through  the hall. Next song is very close to my heart, I have written this a month ago sip...

He returned the wallet to me and asked “Ms Coffee ? “ Worth the wait ! He remembered me and the CCD, and I could hear myself  grin and say “ Yeah  . Neha, that’s my name “. “Hi, am Adi “  , I heard him say . Before I could react, I heard Mira pulling me away “ Neha, come on , the train is about to leave” . Our glances fixed at each other, found myself on to the train .  A small wave from him as the train moved slowly. “ Who’s this guy ? ”  Mira’s pointed question and I was snapped out my magic world . “ He’s  Adi “  I replied .  “Adi ! Adi who ?”  Mira probed. “ The Coffee shop guy “  I said sheepishly . “ Seriously Neha !  Was it him ?  After a month long wait , some magic that  “  Mira’s reaction was perfect as she knew of  my CCD saga . I was in a different world altogether, still  coming to terms with the fact that I actually met him, and now I know his n...