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The excitement was feeling me till my neck, as I settled down in my window seat in the business class of the plane from New York to London.

The grey sari matched with a half netted blouse might be messy but was still intact on me. Hair neatly combed into a bun with middle partition and white rose tucked into the bun, with glittering minimal jewelry and a silver clutch with classy silver heels.

I was feeling exhausted after a whole day of function and my speeches but I was still happy because after I set my feet in the university in London all my efforts From my age of 19 will be paid off. I was going to receive my honor for being an archaeologist.

I am Keya Madhavan, a mere girl of 24 years. From the age of 12, I was determined to become an archaeologist. But support from people was not in my favor, in my dream other than my mother because this job pays very little and no one is interested in this type of profession nowadays. But I liked history from the time I knew it.

no other flight in the next 24 hours. So after

wearing a suit that hugged his body perfectly, making his features more prominent. Then suddenly I realized what the hell I was thinking! and removed my stare from him. Well, no wonder I was imagining about men because no one will believe if I tell them till today I never dated any men. I was too indulged in pursuing my dream that I never thought about dating. I saw all my friends dating and settling with their loved

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person because as compensation for the passengers I paid 10 times the original fare, I wanted to see who got these much guts to refuse my offer! When I walked through the business class I only saw a lady sitting on the window seat going through some papers. To my surprise,

while, I decided to make my presence noticeable, by adjusting myself in the seat. I pretended that I did 't notice she was staring at me with my expression while she was staring at me after I made my presence prominent. She stared at me for solid 2 minutes, and when I decided to look back at her she stopped glancing at me and again got busy with her

too began to do my work, until I heard some clash sound beside me and found the lady collecting her belongings and stuffing in her purse which was scattered