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In the midst of heavy rain, we decided to go ahead with the plan. I took my phone and the power bank with me. Raman took his phone. As we stormed down from the stairs, the rain started getting worse. " Are you sure it's a good idea? ", I asked him with rain dominating over my voice. " Just a matter of minutes and we will be inside the car ", a confident Raman said. " Alright then, let's go ahead with the plan" . READ SIGNS WE IGNORED PART 1 I sat in the back and Raman drove the scooty. There was water everywhere. I was soaked in water in just a few minutes. I tried to hide behind Raman as much as I could, but the weather was so damn bad, I could not escape. I was wondering how my friend was fighting with those thorny little drops. It was around 1.6 km in distance including all the U-Turns and service lane cuts. Finally, we reached our destination. " We have a booking for Tata Bolt ," I said in a slightly louder tone to the

It was another weekend in Bangalore. Just like any other. I called my friend Raman. " What's the plan? " " Just came from office, have a lot of pressure these days. " He sounded really tiring. But, it was a boring day for me. It was around 8 pm and I was really looking forward to a little adventure. I called him to my flat and told him that we will hang out for a while and then we'll sleep. He agreed and came to my flat. He was very hungry. As always. I was not surprised to hear, " Let's eat something. " We have been going to the street vendors and restaurants every weekend now. " Where should we go today? " I knew he would have something in mind as he has been in Bangalore for a while now. " Street food? " he asked with an expectation of a negative response from me. " Ummm! No! I am hungry too and I don't think that would be sufficient ." He thought for a while. With hunger continuously obstructing his thou