"Women are like tea bags. You never know how strong are they unless they are put in hot water" - Eleanor Roosevelt
Sharlet stared at her diary, bewilded. She once again gazed at the word 'reply'.
Where is the reply? She thought for a second. She flipped the page and found a writing. She wanted to scan the handwriting. Too bad, the whole writing was made by newspaper cuttings of words, letters.
Whoever did this must have done a lot of hard work.
She turned the next page and found similar cuttings pasted on the page. It read-
The wish of the diary owner shall be fulfilled. But, you have to answer the question:
A. What is an Ideal girl according to you?
Sharlet's mind filled with the images of the instagram models. But all of them are older than her. She wanted to look like her classmates who have perfect figure. She read further.
Your wish will be fulfilled on the following conditions:
~ You have to continue writing in diary about the type of girl you pictured in your mind.
~ Keep in mind that you have to explain us about your wish perfectly.
~ And the last but not the least, it will be a secret among us.
The writing ends here. Many questions crisscrossed her mind.
Is this a prank? But who could waste their time doing such a lame work like this? Why is this window opened? Who can do this? What if its true?
She collapsed on her bed. Her mind was clouded with so many thoughts just when she heard her mother, Anna's squeal," The dinner is ready!"
She got down from her bed and went to the dining room where Anna was placing the chicken soup on the table.
Sharlet's suspicious mind was now after Anna.
Could mom do it?
No way! She doesn't even cares.
Sharlet brushed away her suspicion on her.Mom will never do stuffs like this. She doesn't waste her time on her ugly daughter. Sharlet thought and laughed secretly.
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The Ideal Girl [Completed✔]
Short Story[#1 in mybody] [#2 in idealgirl] [#93 in shortstory] "Ideal girl...I want to look like an ideal girl" we all must have said it. Isn't it? What if you got a chance to become one? Meet Sharlet, her fifteen year old self is dreading to get a perfect bo...