𝑻𝒐𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒅

𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭.....

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This story will mostly be continued on Pratiksha's pov as she is the main protagonist of the book....

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Chapter 1: A simple girl

I hope that people remain sane ones when they are yet to meet anyone who makes them lose their sanity...hell.....whatnot....

"Hey...there.... Pratiksha!"my neighbour called out me when I had just woke up and was doing my daily chores....mum and dad were already at office and preps were being taken by me before going out to college for the day......just then I had to answer to my neighbour Kayla...

"Hello there Pratiksha..what's taken you so much time?" She inquired.Being a little startled i started to tell her about the daily chores that I have been doing as I was doing today too...She became a little uninterested and interrupted me with several irrelevant questions which I hurriedly answered and just had her go after she came to know no one was at home....

We had shifted from India to America even before I was born so, the cultural pattern here were different but for Kayla i don't know what goes wrong maybe "immensely wrong "with her actually but she is profusely interested in our affairs especially me ..argh!...typical "aunty" vibe just so much annoying🙂

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I definitely know I can do pretty much everything on my own and don't need anyone's help on the deepest problems too and I find myself helping and doing other's chores while even when i wish i had someone to help me that particular thought also goes in vain , I guess I was born independent so i just hate to depend on anyone but sometimes you do need a shoulder to rely on.....

Heya!! are you okay ?? asked a worried Laura,you seem just not you...
I looked up startled,"huh"that's what I reply ....okay all those were the thoughts I have been having had brought me to college and here Laura is the worried one always asking me if am okay or doing well or not. I just reply," yeah am good" ... She doesn't seem at all convinced and goes on angrily "if anyone does anything to you I will make them suffer "...here is why I feel so much safe atleast she is there besides my parents to take care of me in a world full of "acquaintances".I give her a long hug and we start our day together. 𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓✨

"What are you thinking about "?!!Laura beamed. Without taking my eyes off of my favourite burger i told her" oh! its just nothing"...she is the one always telling me to have atleast one relationship just to experience as because i don't believe in one night stands and also don't just believe in chatting with random strangers in some dating sites which won't be worth it ....i believe in serious love with full of trust and loyalty.

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Laura became agitated everytime we had this discussion regarding love because that was the only thing I didn't agree to...hell whatever she tells me about it ......🙂

Hello myself Pratiksha Singh, residing in New York city and this is how my monotonous life goes on though the culture is different here since i was born here i blend with it beautifully and find myself gloriously mixing my own culture with the culture of here and about Laura she is half Indian as she speaks hindi far better than me i do feel...so that is me "a simple girl with a simple life but with full of aspirations"...