“ Oh, crap!! It’s begun raining again, ” said Tanya to herself. Mumbai, called as the city of dreams. Home to millions of dreamers, strugglers, and The Achievers. They say a person’s biggest weapon is his hope. Hope to succeed in life. Hope to have a decent life. It is this hope, which fuels every Mumbaikar to grind through the early mornings and late nights, each and every day. Here, even an overcrowded local is considered to be empty enough till you can manage to step at least one foot inside the compartment. One should only try this stunt at their own risk as this act is only performed by trained professionals i.e. the Janta of Mumbai. Picture from Pinterest On one of these ordinary monsoon days in the ordinary lives of these extraordinary Mumbaikars, there stood Tanya, gazing through the blue-tainted glass window of her office main hall. She worked in one of the biggest Finance and Investment Banking firms in Mumbai, called "The Daily Investor" as a Senio...