As Pujan is about to leave the prac room he notices a a few keys laying on Sam's table. He takes out his phone from his pocket to try and call him but realizes that it's dead. Since Sam had already left more than an hour ago he thinks to himself Sam must be really pissed having to wait outside our apartment for so long. He locks the door and leaves, but as he is making his way through the building lobby he notices a familiar figure standing by the window looking out.
"Sam, what are you doing here? I thought you went home already", Pujan asks.
With a sorrowful but intimate voice Sam answers, "Just collecting my thoughts. You know Jan. Sometimes I think to myself that everything would be so much better if we could just be more honest".
Pujan makes his way towards Sam and notices that it's pouring outside. He sees a cat trying to avoid the rain by staying under the entrance of the love hotel on the other side of the street.
"Be more honest huh? You know I always try to be as honest as possible. If someone does something wrong I tell them how it is", says Pujan.
Sam turns around, and as they lock eyes, Pujan notices Sam's beautiful dark eyes and his expression of yearning and angst.
"I didn't mean it like that. I just wish we could be more honest. You and me. About our feelings. About each other." Sam says.
"Is everything okay? Pujan asks, finding himself slowly drawn closer to Sam. Sam is the first to break eye contact, his gaze falling to the ground. As Pujan moves ever closer to him Pujan begins to sense a feeling that's unfamiliar to him. It feels as though thousands of butterflies are fluttering around in his stomach. He also notices that Sam is nervously fidgeting, reassuring him to keep going.
"Aren't you tired Jan?" Sam asks, yearningly.
As Sam asks this question, with a hint of affections in his voice, he turns and looks out the window once again. As Pujan follows his glance he notices another cat joining the one already under the entrance of the love hotel. As they cuddle up next to each other a feeling longing and desire wells up within him. In that moment Pujan wishes for nothing more than to be one of those cats. And as this realization dawns on him he becomes ever more assured of what he wants to do, about the situation he currently finds himself in.
"I am, Sam. I am really tired", answers Pujan.
"Then how about we just stay there, at the hotel tonight, together.