Every morning when I start off with my day, I think about the life which I am blessed with. My surroundings, my Family and most importantly... my friends 'Friends are the family we choose for ourselves' indeed, and it's the purest form of relationships one can ever have. I feel blessed to live with 5 such beautif- "KAUN BHOSDIKA MARR GAYA SUBAH SUBAH!!??" "LAUDE RECORD KAR RAHA HU DO MINUTE APNA GAND JAISA MUH BAND RAKH" yea so, where was I? Ah yes, FRIENDS The most beautiful beings, indeed. "SAALA FAKE ASMANI LUND-" "TUM SAALON HO HI AISE KI TAREEF BHI ASLI NAHI KARSAKTA MAI" What happens when a bunch of crack heads, who are diligent for their work, yet torturous by nature, decide to stay under the same roof, TOGETHER? How will they tackle their life problems? And what happens when Love blossoms in their lives? Read this story to find out ;-)

"Why do you do this? Every time I feel like we're finally getting somewhere, feel like I maybe understand you, why do you have to fuck it all up?" "It's just a matter of perspective, and sometimes just a matter of a gunshot, sweetheart" he smirked