By Aman Mittal
Once upon a time not so long ago, but rather around 2 weeks, I was flying back to Delhi, my hometown in all its glory, I was waiting for authentic mom-made Aloo Paranthas and was actually looking forward to unlimited high-speed internet. Something, most people at my college crave . The last thing that I was expecting to happen was right round the corner in the form of this tall and beautiful lady of around 25-27 years who sat next to me in the flight.
Once upon a time not so long ago, but rather around 2 weeks, I was flying back to Delhi, my hometown in all its glory, I was waiting for authentic mom-made Aloo Paranthas and was actually looking forward to unlimited high-speed internet. Something, most people at my college crave . The last thing that I was expecting to happen was right round the corner in the form of this tall and beautiful lady of around 25-27 years who sat next to me in the flight.