every mistake makes a good story. a story which doesn't just related to one or two.....
story which have stories within .... stories which are created by a lie....
climax which is created by a wrong decisions.... intermissions created by sacrifices...
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⚫aratrikachatterjee⚫
Some miles away,
Aratrika'sPOV.
"Esha!!! Pink or red for sangeet?"
"Neither, go with blue. I want you to look like a fallen angel who is here to steal my beloved brother!."
"Mr. Desai! Finalize the blue for sangeet, orange for haldi, green one for mehendi and of course red for the wedding."
"Whatever you say, Ms. Chatterjee."
"Call her Mrs. Sen, Mr desai." A deep voice spoke from the back of the room.
Siddharth Sen, the guy I am getting married too.
We have been in a relationship since the first year of college.
We both loved photography, he liked to stay behind the lens while I stayed in the frame.
The brilliant taste of this passion of his is hung on every wall of our house.
The only person to always make me feel how beautiful I am.
"Aratrika, you there? Thinking of breaking my bed?"
"Shut up, you asshole. Esha tell your brother to stop embarrassing me."
"How is sex an embarrassment?"
"Esha!"
"Fine! Siddharth as a sister and an equally annoying friend I urge you to keep embarrassing her." She laughs. "I will hang you upside down if you are nice to her."
"Yes, wait what?"
At my stunned face both of them started laughing.
"Sorry, babe! I am on his side."
"I hate you so fucking much, bitch."
"Awe don't worry, Aratrika. I am on your side, as always." Another familiar voice chimes in making us turn back with wide grins.
