13 years ago, I missed out on this mother of all parties and that has to be the biggest regret of my college life. By the time I got to know of the bash, there was already puke on the dance floor!
Today, that regret returned overwhelmingly as I read the most vivid description of a defining event of my life.
Where's a Time Machine when you need one?
As I ran through the initials identifying the characters in the story, they did not seem to be people I knew. They seem to be imaginary characters now. That's why I used the title of a forthcoming Rituparno Ghosh film... All characters are imaginary.