Diana reached her room which was full of her shopping bags that she doesn't even have a place to put her leg on but she carefully made her way towards bed and lay down to sleep . After just two minutes, there was a knock on the door and she went to open the door carefully cursing the person and its timing.
A young lady around twenty came into view as she opened the door so she raised her eyebrows asking what she needed and she came to know that her name was samaira and she was here to help her organize her things and room .
Diana was annoyed as she hardly organize her things because of two reasons firstly she never had room big enough to keep her things properly so she always keep her shopping bags littered on floors and secondly she found easier to find from bags than in organized cupboards but she knows it never going to happen here so even when samaira has started organising without saying anything to her ,she followed her into walk in closet and started helping to organize her things as letting others do her work when she is lazing around is something she doesn't find herself comfortable with.
The walk in closet consists of three rooms .The first one was for clothes where beautiful cupboards were incarnated in it with one personal changing room and mirrors surrounding the room to show every corner of the dress a person has worn.
The second one was made for footwear and bags.Many vertical sections made for different types of footwear and blocks made inside every section for every footwear of that section. The other side of it contains a small hangers wall with drawers downwards to hang or keep the purses and bags.
The third one consists of whole parlour which includes area to wash hair , to do make up in mirror and the waxing chair.
It was made with drawers to contain every type of make up and creams and also contains different sections for perfumes .It took them two to three hours to organize and keep everything in the proper place even after being two people but her closet was finally ready. The only thing she is going to regret after running away is organising this closet but she thanked samaira for her help and came out of the closet to her room to organize her books which took her another hour and she was making way towards her bed but Dylan barged in her room and slept on the bed ignoring her calls so she went toward him and tried to wake him but he look in deep sleep and just hold her hand tightly so not having any option she closed the lights and lay down thinking did he just sleepwalk when he wrapped his arms around her and she falls into dreamless night for the first time without sleeping pills.
Next morning they both woke up shouting " Tsunami, Tsunami save me "
" Flood is coming, Save me "
They both sat at bed and looked at each other with suspicious eyes first but looking at another state who was also drenched from head to toe looking like a person getting wet in rain , They both shouted their next suspect " Adiiiii" and ran out of their room in corridor and Diana collide with adi who was also drenched head to toe and he started shouting " Just because you look like manjulika that doesn't mean you spoil others sleep"
"Oh hello , idiot don't pretend we know you did this " Diana said looking at him angrily.
" Don't think of yourself so high, I would never waste my precious sleep for you" Adi retorted.
" Right if we had done this then why would we come seeing you that too drenched in water ourselves" Dylan said logically.
" Because you clearly lack mind and playing victim card is your....." He trailed off realising who said last sentence.
" I didn't do anything " Adi said and was going to leave when both shouted this time not because they were annoyed drenched in a water but because they were scared with aditya's behaviour and need assurance.

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Family - UNITED STRENGTH
Narrativa generaleOnce, they were inseparable-a group of six who fought side by side against the world, their hearts united by love, trust, and an unbreakable bond. But destiny, in its cruel play, shattered everything they held dear. The warmth in their hearts turned...