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a much better person than you are. At least he knows how to treat girls and

                not hit his own girlfriend after getting drunk!’
                   She looked away from him and picked up a book. He saw her chest rising
                and falling rapidly with every breath. For a few seconds, he couldn’t absorb

                fully what she had just said. It didn’t take him long to realize what she was
                talking about, but he was infinitely shocked. How could she know? He was

                embarrassed, intrigued and angry—all at the same time! His heart shrank to
                the size of a raisin as he thought about what he had done. Slowly, as his

                own breathing stabilized, he wondered if Kajal had been visiting Pihu to ask
                her about him. He smiled beneath his furrowed eyebrows—his face fuming.

                   ‘How do you know?’ he grumbled. Pihu didn’t budge and pretended to
                read. ‘I asked you something—how do you know?!’
                   ‘I don’t want to talk to you,’ she replied and pulled the curtain between

                them.
                   He pulled the curtain back to its original position. ‘Can you tell me?

                Please?’ he begged, half-heartedly.
                   ‘I need to go to the washroom,’ she said and grabbed at her crutches.

                Awkwardly, she pushed her lifeless legs to the edge of the bed and let them
                hang from it. The crutches were a little out of reach for her outstretched

                hands. ‘Do you mind?’ she looked at Dushyant and pointed in the direction
                of the crutches.
                   Dushyant nodded and stepped out of his bed. He dragged the hanger with

                the drips along with him, moved to her side and handed over the crutches to
                her. Pihu walked gawkily to the washroom, falling over twice, only to be

                helped up by Dushyant, who walked right beside her.
                   ‘See, I told you we would have each other’s backs,’ Pihu said. ‘Now we

                are even. We are 1–1!’ She closed the door and Dushyant waited for her to
                finish inside.

                   ‘I’m done,’ she said as she opened the door. Dushyant helped her walk
                back to her bed and climb up. Then he returned to his. She opened her book
                and started to read.

                   ‘You can read later. Can you please tell me how you know about me?’
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