The drive

The three people sat in their different cars to head towards the same destination- the universe had leashed their necks to each other with the red string of fate; which they didn't have any clue about.

Manya was busy thinking what all activities she could do with the children and the other task she had set for herself, while Ishaan was busy texting someone, the task seemed to irritate him a little. And as for Arjun- he was truly the victim of the circumstances created by his own cruel destiny which he couldn't run from, hide or ignore.