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Life is unpredictable

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Life is unpredictable.

You never understand the meaning of these words until something unpredictable happens to you. You never know when the door of happiness opens, when the happiness flows in your direction. But when it does, it changes your life. That's called Unpredictable.

Who knew the girl I saw standing in her corridor with deep lovely eyes staring at me then approaching my kids for friendship will enter my life as happiness and make my life Unpredictable. Nobody! But I just knew she's special, special more than anything and everything.

The way our relationship is taking slow and lovely steps clearly tell how special we are to each other. Whether Mishti accepts it or not, I know there's something between us. Something called pure connection, which makes us both comfortable with each other.

When I left my hometown and shifted to Mumbai, I had just one wish - To keep my kids happy. Thanks to god, he accepted my wish but with that, he gave happiness to me too.

Mishti is a girl with cuteness written all over her face, but, boldness is her middle name. The way she walks with her swag, her lovely eyes and long wavy her hairs tells you how bold she is! But people get fooled easily seeing her innocent and cute face.

She has zero patience level. She gives one and only one chance to everyone. While me, haha, I take action on spot! I am fine if it is on me but not on my loved ones, not on the people who matter to me. If things are on my side, I ignore, I stay calm, I act cool but if the power goes in someone else's hands then I don't know what might happen next moment.

One month, 31 days and so many things are changed. It was all started with the simple decision I made, giving my flat spare keys to Mishti. I gave her keys so that she can enter and give me a coffee on my bed but so many things changed!

She is so adamant! She didn't take the keys easily, I had to request her the entire Sunday. Finally, she agreed after Arya and Aryan requested her.

Now, my morning starts with me seeing Mishti in my bedroom. Her soft pat on my bare arm with her sweet voice calling 'Abir' pushes me into my dreamland and all I want to do is to pretend to sleep so that I hear her voice, calling my name in the sweetest voice ever.

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