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Song for the chapter: Pretty girl by Maggie Lindemann
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The small town of North Yorkshire named Middlehem is quiet today. Almost quiet.
The magnificent architecture is glowing and the white stones of the castles of this town is shinning in the golden light of the sun, birds are chirping; taking long flights in the vast blue sky. Wind is travelling through pink meadows of the land flowing softly in her room through the window. The shops might be bustling with people doing their jobs. kids might be playing in the mud. She can hear dogs barking, a corgi might be running behind a newspaper man, a thief is probably trying to steal a handbag while the woman is arguing with the shopkeeper.
It's a typical day for the people of Middlehem.
Well it is a beautiful and almost quite day. Not so much in Sahni House though.
sigh.
"buaaaaa!!!!" a little boy shouted from his room, startling his parents who were most probably, making out on the kitchen counter. She have told them hundred times we make food their, but they never listen.
"buaa just get this thing out of my room" the boy shouted again and she tried not to laugh.
"bachha why ar- what the fuck" the dad of the kid exclaimed and kid's mother scolded "Arjun language"
well you guys must be thinking what's this all mayhem is about, well its all started when she decided that she wanted a baby porcupine as a pet.
you heard it right, a FREAKING porcupine. well what can you say, the heroine of this story is crazy like that.
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"Shehnaaz it's a porcupine, I don't think normal people would want to pet a porcupine" Shehnaaz's elder brother Arjun Sahni said while flipping on the pancakes. The family is sitting on the breakfast table having a hearty meal.
"haye!! but veere look at him he's so cute" Shehnaaz said while the animal looked at her, sitting on his hands. She carefully puts the porcupine in a small glass box , feeding it some nuts.
