" Sometimes, we should go with flow and embrace what our life give us as everything happens for a reason"
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In the bustling city of Mumbai, two souls are bound together by fate. Vidyut Singh Rajvanshi, a successful businessman, and...
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Mumbai
A 22 years old girl was sleeping peacefully on bed in her Black colour night dress which makes her white and fair skin looks more beautiful as the bright sun light falls on her from the window.
I woke up as the warm rays of the sun peeking from the window felt on my eyes .Then I stretched my arms , feeling refreshed after a good night's sleep. Today was a special day - our college was celebrating its 21st anniversary, and I was excited to be a part of it.
I got out of bed and began my morning routine, my hands moving with a quiet confidence. I slipped into a beautiful white Anarkali suit , I don't why but I love Indian wears more then western wears but it's not like that I don't wear western clothes I do wear them.
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The fabric flowing around me like a cloud makes me feel so good. A light touch of makeup enhanced my natural beauty with pink lip gloss , and then I left my hair open as I like my hair to be freed , with a few loose strands framing my face. Big oxidized earrings completed my look, adding a touch of elegance.
After a quick breakfast, I met up with my best friend, Shivani, and then headed to college together while talking with her. As we reached the college we can feel that the campus was buzzing with excitement for the evening . After this we attended our lectures, the anniversary celebrations building up to a crescendo.
As we walked out of our last lecture, I and Shivani were swept up in the festive atmosphere. "Hey, have you heard who the special guest is for the anniversary speech?" Shivani asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
I shook my head as I have no idea about this. "No, who is it?"
"I heard it's someone whose grandfather was a major investor in our college," Shivani replied. "And now he's a big shot in his own right."
My interest was piqued. "That sounds intriguing. I wonder who it could be."
As we made our way to the auditorium, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and belonging. I loved my college, and I was eager to see what the future held.
(Little did she know, the special guest would change everything)
I and Shivani got involved in the anniversary celebrations, helping with the decorations and arrangements. We worked together seamlessly, our friendship and laughter making the task enjoyable.
As we worked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia. I remembered my first day in college, my first lecture, and my first meeting with Shivani. It had been a journey of growth, learning, and friendship.
Finally, the auditorium was ready. Everyone was excited for the Evening when the celebration began as well as me and Shivi.
