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The airport was packed with too many travelers. People came to say goodbye for there loving members and here I am waiting for my flight alone.

After sometime I heard an announcement "now boarding flight 8769 from punjab to Mumbai. Please make your way to your designated area to board flight 8769".

I reached down for my carry bag. I looked to punjab one more time to remember the place where I was born, where I lived my childhood where I smile and cry and now I have to say goodbye to this city. My vision get clouded with tears. As much as I know that this step will be good for me, it still broke my heart to say goodbye.

I quickly wiped away tears that were falling down, this was it, I'm leaving this city, my home my family to live my life.
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Flight was little scarry for me because of the look a guy gave to me sitting beside me, I turn my face towards window pull my headphone in ear and waited for flight to reach the destination.

After about 3 hour I finally reach Mumbai, airport was really very beautiful. As I walked towards baggage claim and searched for my bag. I sent a quick thank you to god for sending Kaushik into my life without whom I don't know what have I done.

I grabbed my suitcase and walked towards the exiting doors. My eyes travelled across the number of people to search for Nicky with whom I'm gonna share my flat.
As per Kaushik she's quite tall in height with blond hairs and fair skin.
After some time I see a blonde girl holding a sign board with the words "shehnaaz from punjab" with a smile on my face, I rushed over to where she stand.

Nicky?? The girl looked up and gives me a warm smile.

Shehnaaz?? She asked to me. I nod my head and return the smile.

She dropped the sign board and gives me a side hug.
Heyy girl how was your flight??

It was okay is all I could say.

With first impression all I can say is Nicky seems to be a nice girl.
But still there was some kind of anxiety and worries to live in someone else house.

"let get you home" she smiled as she grabbed by bag and lead us to parking area.
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Mumbai was beautiful. Every person seems to be in rush, the drive to her apartment was not that long but thanks to traffic the drive become quite long.
My eyes stared out into streets as she drove. I was in complete awe of everything that surround me. From big buildings to walking people everything was complete fascinating.

For a person like me who never visited beyond punjab, this city seems to be very fascinating. I will live here for who knows how long. A wave of butterfly erupted inside of me. I was here in Mumbai City of dreams, on the road to my new home. All of a sudden everything became so real.

After about 1 hour, Nicky pulled up in front of a white building. The structure was large, window lined the outside interior, each with a small balcony.

I followed Nicky up towards the main entrance. The inside was lovely, two elevator stood in front of door, we silently rode up to 6th floor.
Room no 606, she looked towards me and informed.
I nodded my head in response.

I followed Nicky into the apartment and as we walked I took the note of everything in hall.

So yeah this is my house and now our house she said turning towards me.
I nod my head and smiled to her.
She took her t shirt above her head leaving her in her spageti, and then I saw something that I never imagine "wowww".

She turned towards me... What??

You have tattoo in your back!!

Yeahhh she laugh seeing my expression.

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