دانلود رمان انگلیسی “آیا شما هنوز هم من را دوست داری”

On a pleasant February afternoon, Rajveer, in a casual white shirt and a pair of blue denims, walked into an aircraft. Indigo’s flight 6E-464 from Mumbai to Chandigarh was right on time. At twenty-eight, Rajveer looked every bit the cut- Surd Punjabi guy—light-brown complexion, moderate height, short, spiked and gelled hair, trimmed light beard and the shinning kada, the religious bangle, on his right wrist. All in all, his entire personality and style were reflective of his genetics. Adding to his charm were his dimples that deepened as he smiled at the cabin crew to acknowledge their warm ‘hellos’ to him. ‘Hi!’ he said taking off his grey Aviators and walking towards his seat. Rajveer placed his trolley bag in the overhead compartment of the aircraft and then settled down; he had a window seat. If there was anything he loved while travelling, it was the window seat. He had always loved it, since his childhood, be it on his school bus or on a train, travelling with his family. While it is understandable how kids love taking the window side, Rajveer’s obsession with it had lasted longer than it should have. That afternoon as well he had explicitly asked for one at the check-in counter at the airport because he could not do a web check-in due to bad Internet connection on his phone. He was lucky to have got one so late and as he found out, it was the very last one!