Chapter 73 Hallucination

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A/N: first of all thank you so much for 64, 65, 66, and 67k views on my shitty, late updating book. I love you all and I can't thank you more than this at the moment.

Even after late updates, you guys are sticking. 😣😖 Thank you...🙇‍♂️.

Before you start the chapter something you all need to know

*A big part of the chapter is a flashback that I wrote more than enough times to complete two more chapters in that time. You can skip it or you can read it, probably wanted to show relation with people in his life (Aanand, Peehu, Aadil, etc...)

*I was in dilemma whether I should show Chintan's emotional state at the moment or should just skip it...and then I decided to show it, and I am not sure whether you guys will like the way I tried showing it or not.

*Out of my two exams one got postponed at the last moment. (Yayyiee) and second is sure yet so unsure. No, admit card, no mock test till now...so, I hope it too gets a little push (🤞).

* In Case of Confusion, or missing word you know the drill, My DM is open, comments are always on. (I don't know but I think my phone has some issues. I don't receive any notification until I don't open the app)

* You guys are free to skip flashback if you don't want to see the cutie curly-haired tot cursing.

Enough of my blah-blah.

Happy Reading
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'Chintan you are bad...because of you, momma slapped me...I am never going to talk to you...'

An angry little Aadil spat out at his best friend Chintan who stood by the stairs to his house with a small handy dandy cute-looking teddy in his hand. The curly-haired 6-year-old Chintan looked at Aadil blinking his eyes innocently. He had a small pout adorning his lips as he stood at the lowest stair of the staircase looking up towards his best friend standing by the door of his own house angry at whatever happened today morning.

'Aadi...If I would have not taken your name Papa would have parceled me back to my boarding school. And then I had to spend my whole vacation with that mouth breather Bully...Please take this teddy that Peehu brought for me...'

Chintan spoke innocently with his stuttering baby mouth and voice, passing his doll up towards angry Aadil, he waited for him to forward his hands and accept it, as he kept on staring at Aadil, keeping his eyes barely open in an attempt to escape the harsh sun rays of the brutal afternoon of Delhi, as he stood just under the sun in the colony.

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