A story of an Indian girl, a pure and innocent soul, one who finds her happiness in other people's smiles.
One who is selfless but fierce.
One who lost her loved ones at the age of 11, since then she lives with her uncle and aunt
Her uncle loves her...
I do my morning chores and then get ready for the hospital.
I wear a simple Blue Kurti with blue denim jeans, earrings a little bit of lip balm.I usually don't wear makeup, I just like my natural skin and left my hair open.
I head downstairs and then into the dining to see my uncle, aunt, Anaya, and shruti.
"hello di, good morning"shruti wishes me
"good morning" I wish her back
Well, I and shruti get along really well, she's like my own sister. While Anaya I don't even know why she despises me.
"This is not a hotel where you can wakeup when ever you want?" my aunt says to me
lo hogaya daily dose, it's like she can't live even a day without making remarks at me
"beta chal jaldi khale" my uncle says to me
(child, now eat soon)
"Nahi, chachu Mujhe already late hogaya hai main chalti hu,"i say back
(no,no, uncle it's already late I'll leave)
"at least I paratha, it's ur favorite paneer paratha," he says to me
"ok" I answer and take one paratha and wish bye to others and leave for hospital
well I can never tell no to paneer. I love them so much
As I make my way out I see Ritika waiting with her scooter.
"yar, how many times have I told you to eat and come, you know even if I a chance to kill that aunty of your's, I'll kill her with my bare hands," she says twisting her other fisted hand.
"first ,shall we leave for the hospital now," I say as she scowls and starts the scooter.
Ritika isn't a person who loses her cool soon, but it's no less than facing Mahakali when she does. sometimes she picks me up as my house is on her way to the hospital.
As we reach the hospital we go to Shreya's cabin
"Happy Birthday Shreyaaaa, "me and Ritika say in unison
"aawwww, I thought u people will not come only today," she says pauses and continues
