There is she, standing in gallery of her flat on the third floor. Thinking about her future ambitions and the past learnings. She has to decide which path to go. What to choose from the options. Where to go further in her life. Confused and with much agitated mind she was just blankly staring at the crowd of vehicles rushing on road. Suddenly she was dragged out from her thoughts. A girl on her Scooty was hit by a man with his bike. Not that hard, but both felled.
The girl was driving on her path correctly, none was her fault. It was a T-Junction, so due to a little carelessness of the bike rider he hit the straight going girl. They crashed and fell. They got up, saw each other, and had a word. Misha guessed both were asking if the other one is ok. They picked their respective vehicles and continue on their paths.
Misha now surprised and shocked by watching all this. She witnessed calmness, and forgiveness after an accident. Now she got few answers to the questions going on in her mind. She smiled and went back into room.