Arohi's POV:
Hi! Myself Arohi Ahuja. I'm 22. I'm from Delhi. I recently came to Mumbai for my internship and a job.
P.S. I still need to search my job.
Ok! Well, basically I'm a graduate from DSM, Delhi School of Music. I need to find myself a good mentor and get knowledge under them.
I just landed in Mumbai a day back and my parents already found me an apt house according to my taste. It's a small wooden house with peaceful surroundings. Seeing the house, we can say that it's only me and my owner that lives here.
Don't take me as a rich brat seeing my description cause I'm not. We belong to a middle class family where I'm the only child to my parents.
My parents helped me in settling all the things in my little cosy wooden house that I rented. Ok, my parents are paying the rent, and not me.
I dusted my hands once I'm done with everything. There I arranged my small living-room neatly with only some furniture.
I went to my music room where I do my mixing and sound acoustics. There is a computer and a laptop with my guitar and a small Casio.
" Arohi, we are leaving beta. Just take care of yourself. Call us if you have any problem." Papa said and I smiled at him.They need to catch the bus back to Delhi and it's almost the time they reach the bus depot.
YOU ARE READING
Tuning Hearts
General FictionCover Credits: @AMBER_0501 I woke up with a smile and looked around. The white canopy gave me a hazy look of the room I spent my last night in. It was an amazing night. He made me his last night. My Arjun accept my feelings last night. Nothing can...