I finally was able to write something , I am sorry it's not update of HTC. It's something that I will write in future, after successfully completing HTC and MTBY.   Shameem_16 Told me to update it so here it is. If you could, tell me about it. The female lead of this book is completely inspired by me.  Yes, you can call me self-obessed ;p

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The day was drowsy,it was half asleep and half awake. It was half night and half day or in simple word, it was dawn. The Sun was rising yet there was moon in the sky, he also wanted to witness the most enchanting sight in the word, the sight of the rising Sun.

She stood in her balcony barefooted, a shawl covering her upper body. Her hair was entangled, few free tendrils dancing in the breeze. The smoke of her steaming cup of tea tried to give her warmth as much as he could.

The moment, the first ray of the Sun, brightened the sky, she smiled. There wasn't anything beautiful about her smile, just two lips turned upside and two small dimples peeking from her cheeks. The weirdest thing she found on her lips were that her upper lip was dark brown and lower lip pink in color. She would often wonder that did the lip colors in God's home were finished that he had to use two different set of colors.

She sent a silent prayer to God, thanking him for another day and asking him to take care of her loved ones.

She stood there for a moment, contemplating the last day's event. The stranger was weird or maybe he loved to irritate her. But, why would he? He had just met her for the first time. She sighed, she couldn't ever understand men.

A sudden shrill of the track of her most favourite T.V Series,snapped her from her thoughts. It was an unknown number, and she contemplated for a moment before attending the call, it was very rare for her to get a call at such odd hour.

'May be it is one of her drunk friend, needing to take out their emotional frustration, but then they had their lovers for it.'

Her gut feeling said to pick up the call and she obliged. She never went against her gut feeling or the vibes she gets.

"Hello", she whispered softly.

"Hey beautiful!", a manly voice whispered from the other side.

'Beautiful!'. She hated being called beautiful.

"I am not beautiful", she shouted from other side.

"For me you are!"

She tried to control her anger. She didn't want to start her morning by arguing with someone.

"From where did you get my number?"

"I have my sources."

"You disturbed my sleep, I was sleeping.", she lied, hoping he would just let her go.

"Nope, you are standing in your balcony, drinking a hot cup of tea. Less milk and sugar, lot's of ginger and tea leaves, that's how you like your tea. "

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Are you stalking me?"

"Nope, my sister does. She is such a huge fan of yours."

She sat on the bean bag.

"I am going to cut the call."

"Nope, you won't. You hate hanging on people."

She closed her eyes frustrated. He knew a lot about her.

"What do you want from me?", she shouted agitated.

"Just a coffee date."

"Why?

"Because, the moment I heard you saying a very beautiful line on love, I become your fan'

'Fell for her', what a joke! No guy could ever be attracted to her and he fell for her.

"It was from my first book, you can get it from your sister and read or I will send you a voice note. So just let me go."

"It wasn't those lines, but the yearning in your eyes that pulled me in. It was those two lines, the deep meaning, the unsaid promise of loving someone with all you have, made my heart skipped a beat. The confidence that you will never get a fairytale, made me want to shield you from all the pain and the way you held a new born baby in your arm and cooed him, made me fall for you."

Her eyes flew open, her heart started beating wildly, and she bit her lower lip and disconnected the call.