Typical Brown Girl Things
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Seeing that "relative" who claims to remember you but you've never seen them in your life?
People assuming you can whip up a mean Biryani when you can't even boil noodles?
Your parents wanted you to be a doctor at one point in your life?
Yep, whatever it is, I got covered. Brown girl to brown girl, I know how it is.
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Unwillingly With You
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Forgetting The Ex
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THE GAMES WE PLAY
I was not a studious girl when I was forced into medical field because of my father who always expected the best from me. I didn't realize becoming doctor became so dear to me that it turned into a passion instead of a escape from my broken family and that's when I saw him again.. He made my heart beat a little faster but broke it just as everyone did and left me 5 years ago without any warning and stormed back in my life without one too. It was decided that i won't let him ruin me again but chip by chip the walls of my heart fell away seeing his efforts and that Infuritaingly handsome face. Should I let him in my life giving him a chance to prove himself? Or stick to the stereotype of "all men are same"? " I loved you" She whispers, the hand I'm holding cold against my skin. I stroke the skin with my thumb once, trying to get her eyes on me and then she looks at me. Hurt eyes look at me and in that moment I wanted her to look away because of the hurt evident in her eyes. After 4 years, seven days and something hours, she finally looked at me. "I know." I whisper back. "You still left me alone to fend for myself." My grip tightens on her hand. "I know. But I want to make things right. Do you think you can give me one chance?. " Ps: this story is of Isha mehra, sister of ishan, the main lead of my previous story, the setting of both the books is completely different and they are not interconnected. But if you want to have a better sense of characters that might be same as the previous book, you should read that first and then continue with this. But it can also be read as a standalone. Thank you for reading till here. Happy reading<3
A Girl With Dreams
A red stamp on my head described -- Married. At the age of 24 I was married, when girls are roaming with their friends and planning for their future and here I am with an unknown person and an unknown family tied in a bond which I never expected to happen. In past few days I understood one thing that your cast doesn't matter when you have a family still living in 80's . Back then boy or a girl were ought to get married at a tender age. Time changed, thinking for boys changed but girls; they are still expected to live in the 80's . In the name of culture we are expected to do everything and it's nothing like that we don't want to do it. After all we are girls, who are stupid. Don't get offended but we are and you all know it. We are willing to do everything for our family even if we receive nothing. And I am one of them. I am Jivika Chawla, A Girl With Dreams. . . Read how a girl achieve her dreams despite of being surrounded by stereotype people.. . . The struggle story of a 90% of Indian girls...
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I'M NOT A WRITER justa crazy reader who finally mustered up her courage to pen down her version of story life is never just a rosebed it comes with pros & cons when we like success we must gracefully embrace failtures and obstacles too a revenge plot having my view of story from the kalyani mill accident thing to how a girl found her happily everafter to know more plz read, vote & comment
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