The next morning crawled by in the same fashion. Kunal and I didn’t even bother sitting at the same table for breakfast. I wasn’t hungry anyway as my stomach churned in distress. I called out to him once, but he barely responded. My shoulders slumped in defeat. Was this how things would end between us?

It was mid- afternoon. I was standing on top of a tower whose name I hardly remembered. I roamed aimlessly until I received a call. I picked it up in a heartbeat. “Hi.”