They say if a man ardently desires something, he surely achieves it despite the delays and hurdles. Such is the story I am going to narrate ahead. I have written before, but this ain't me jotting it down, but the story is speaking for itself... It was 2310hrs on a Monday night, the residents were not new to the thundering of bullets and roaring of arms; but they could easily sense that this time the sound was different..

He was sitting there on a bench, in that chilly evening. Temperature was dropping lower as the evening set in. Freezing winds were turning his hands numb as he sat there waiting for the train... He was shivering slightly as well, but he had no choice, he had to make it to his parents' 25th anniversary. It was supposed to be a surprise for them. He was glad, planning in his mind of all the events that were to follow.