A guy standing in front of the floor to ceiling window just in his trousers, sipping his coffee, one hand in the pocket, gazing at the outside view of city in his lavish flat lost in his thoughts but someone's presence intrupt his thoughts.
"Is everything arranged".' he asked in his stern and cold voice.
An ovethinking mind, unable to do what society wishes her to. I'm an multitalented girl, Learned everyhting expected from a typical Indian girl. Understood that we can't force our mind to do something which we are not interested so, now studying. Wasn't able to find peace of mind. Then it hit me. My love for reading. I'm a long time reader on scrolstck and wattpad and now finally decided to turn why 24/7 running mind into some good use and create something interesting and seriously I'm really calm from the day I've started writing. Just expect support and love from you guys and start my journey.🌷🌷
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