It was past midnight but the CST railway station looked busy as usual. Parth saw a train leaving the platform, but he didn’t bother to run and catch it like he usually did in the morning when he came to work. He knew there was a next train and he was also too exhausted to make an effort. It had rained heavily in the afternoon and Parth knew that the trains would be running late. He was glad that he left late from the office and avoided the train fiasco. He was not sure whether it was raining outside when he took the cab from his office as all the while he was thinking about the presentation that he had made for the meeting lined up for the next day. When the train arrived, Parth hastily got inside, just to realise that it was not needed as it was not so crowded. But habits die hard. Parth thought of catching up on his sleep and closed his eyes. He tried to sleep but as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind raced to the work commitments and the assignments he was into. He r