Before starting do read this :The writer does not wants to hurt any sentiments of any person belonging to any religion(s) caste race etc.
This story is a work of fiction.
All the names characters incident are a creation of the writer's imagination and the daily incidents of the everyday life.Any resemblance to actual person living , dead , locales or events is entirely coincidence.
The story has mature content so read on your own risk.
This story is not edited so any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors are to be accepted and understood by the readers .
The story may be having the use of slang words so read at your own stake.
PS : This concept , Is given to me by my close friend, Shreya so I thank her for this ! Love you , pal.
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