Ishika closed her book, dropping her pen aside and glanced at the clock. 1:45 AM it said. They didn't talk a lot when he called at 10 since she was studying. He let her, not disturbing her.

So she picked up her phone, getting up from the chair and moved to her bed, lying comfortably on her bed. She dialled him, staring at the ceiling and the warm lights in her room made the environment of the room too cozy and soft.