At 2 a.m. in the dark hours of the early morning, after the visitors have left, and a few solitary deepaks remain burning outside the house, Shri Nathji makes a phone call to Pran Nath in London to bless him on Diwali. Shri Nathji had earlier ardently wished to go out and purchase a sweater for Pran Nath from Jainson’s shop at Connaught Place, but Priya Nath had dissuaded him from taking the taxi ride because of the numerous pot-holes on the road. Priya Nath knew how dangerous bumps could be for Shri Nathji’s right eye in which the lens was on the verge of falling inside.