“Can’t this wait?” Pallavi whined, her upper body flat against her desk and her hands hanging from it. “Why is this any of my concern?”
Her friends stared at her, worried. They’ve been giving her the same look for two weeks now.
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Cornered and burnt out, she decides to run away from everything she'd built. Resigned to his fate, he stays a willing prisoner and tool in the manor of crimes. When their paths converge, will they become the answer neither knew they were looking for or is it too late?
Bonus stories about your favourite characters from Two Tickets, Please.
In which an assassin visits a particular ice cream truck after every kill to help soothe the bitter aftertaste in his heart.
Vijay and Nila have only one thing in common - they take the same bus at the same time everyday. What if this mere commonality steers their life into a whirlpool of uninvited feelings, wholesome conversations and unexpected connections, taking them on a ride they don't recall buying tickets for?
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