Tejasswi Prakash
Love is the Bridge between you and everything.
Walking down the Brooklyn Bridge is not as romantic as they show it in the movies or describe in the books, at least not on Christmas Eve. It's strolling through the insanely packed walkway, getting shoved every two minutes, moving around tourists clicking pictures and couples sucking off each other's faces as if it's the only source of oxygen. Maybe the last year Tejasswi would be doing the same, jumping around, being her cheerful bubbly self, uploading Instagram stories, and walking hand in hand with her boyfriend. Now she just wanted to barf at the thought. Tejasswi tightened her coat around herself and started walking at a faster pace wanting to just reach her brother and her friends quicker who were waiting for her at the subway station. They all came together during the day and were just heading home when the boys decided to pick up pizza for dinner from a nearby diner. Tejasswi stayed back wanting a little alone time to herself. Now all she wanted to do was to get home, take a hot shower, change into her PJs and hit the bed and sleep till New Year's.
A/N: I don't if anyone will even ever read this. I more like writing it for myself. This is my first attempt ever writing FanFiction. Apologise for any mistakes. Feedback is always welcome.
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