Some bonds are written in the stars, tied by threads of fate that neither time nor distance can sever. In the space between love and loss, where memories linger and hopes ignite, lies a story of souls connected by something deeper-a 𝙍𝙖𝙖𝙗𝙩𝙖 tha...
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"YOU ARE IN OUR ROOM!?", We three almost shouted and Hardik dramatically covered his ears with both of his hands. Bristi looked at us with surprise.
She said, "What! 106 is your room!?" We nodded and she broke out in a wide grin, "Wow! Thankfully it's you guys, my friends, and not anyone else. God, I'm so happy!", she exclaimed and started jumping with excitement.
"Yeah, we are also glad to have you as our roommate", I said smiling, unsure of what to say.
Then Sristi spoke, "It is better to have you as our roommate than any unknown person."
I first looked at Sristi and then at Bristi. Shit their names rhymed! As if they were long lost sisters. Then I sarcastically said, "Exactly what I was saying, you know, we've known you for more than fifteen minutes now."
Hearing this, Hardik choked on the air, almost cracking up. Everyone present there got the sarcasm apart from Bristi herself.
"Yes, yes, Bristi and you know, you will never feel bored with us. Sristi will keep you entertained. Afterall, you seem like sisters from your names. So how can she let her sister feel bored? Right, Sristi?" Rukku said, as if reading my previous thoughts, and earned a glare from Sristi, while Bristi laughed it out.
Sristi said, "Arrey, not only me, but Tara will also entertain you. She will sing for you. You see the guitar on her shoulder?" She smirked at me.
"YOU SING??", Hardik said out of nowhere, noticing my guitar for the first time. No one knew why this boy was still standing here.
Bristi pushed him aside and came forward, "Wow! You're a singer? Khub bhalo" (very nice)
"Ek gaana sunao na" (sing a song na), Hardik spoke again, poking my shoulder.
"Na, na, don't sing infront of him", Bristi said to me then lookes at Hardik and said, "She is my roommate, so she will only sing for me, bujhle?" (Understood?)
"Ho?Hey sarva kasabaddala ahe? Ye kya baat hui?", Hardik said annoyingly. (Huh? What kind of thing is this?)
"Umm guys, I will sing a song for you later, but can we go and eat something for now? We did not have our breakfast so...", I said interrupting them in between.
