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The next noon, the sun was scorching on top of their head as they stood in the runway. Bhavna was sitting over one of her suitcases while Shreya was tapping away on her phones as always.

Bhavna was wearing a sleeveless floral dress that flared up waist down. And Shreya was wearing jean short and a skimpy t-shirt and big blue sunglasses. Sweat was dripping down her forehead but she was least bothered while Bhavna kept complaining how hot it was here every two minutes.

But her complaints went in one ear and came out of the other ears of Shreya.

After a while, seeing as her complaints are being unheard, Bhavna huffed and puffed and shut her mouth. But that only lasted for anything two minutes, before she started talking again.

"Wear your hat! You bought it the other day!" Shreya reminded her in the passing when her complaints started to become irritating.