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After a monthMy exams were completed yesterday. I can't say I'm overjoyed because I still have a year to finish my UG. Then I could feel a little better about it.
I'm currently lounging on my balcony. I'm avoiding 'the guests' downstairs and surfing through Instagram.
I have no idea who they are. When my mother said that we would be hosting a few casual guests in two hours, I dashed to my bed. My mother is well aware that I dislike having guests in our home. So she'll be OK without me.
My balcony has an amazing view. The thick lush green scene in front of our mansion transports me to a tropical paradise. Actually, we may argue that we live in a tropical paradise. Our twenty-five-acre estate is ringed on the outside by dense plantation trees. And as we get inside, there are a few fruit orchards. Following that, there are other guest houses, a ballroom, an entertainment facility, a pool house, and a stable for my brother. Our main house, or mansion, is in the centre. We live in Hyderabad's outskirts. And if we take the ORR, we'll be there in 15 minutes.
The main home is a two-story mansion. There are six bedrooms. Our living room, kitchen, dining areas, and my grandparents' bedroom are all located downstairs. Upstairs are my parents', brother's, and my bedrooms, as well as two extra guest bedrooms and my father's office. We do not allow guests to remain in our main house; instead, they will be lodged in one of the guesthouses.
My balcony has a hammock. It's essentially a bed with a swing attached to it. Except when it's freezing outside, I almost always sleep on my hammock. I had never heard of a hammock till I saw one on Arjun's bedroom balcony five years ago and immediately fell in love with it. So I now had it. My balcony has lot of space so a bigger one.
My balcony is my favourite part of the house, even more so than my bedroom. My room is essentially a suite. In fact, all of our bedrooms are suites with ensuites and massive wardrobes.
Our entire mansion has a royal appearance. As a result, my bedroom resembles a princess's bedroom. But there's no pink in it. There's also a large walk-in closet.
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