An Umbrella filled with tear
This os is based on above pic.
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Umbrella. ..
For normal people it will b just a prop for a dance , a saviour from rain but for me it's my life.
It gave me my precious person in my life.
My friend .
My lover.
My husband.
In short my world.This is Sanyukta Agarwal.
M a mechanical engineer by profession oops! Still in final year but soon I ll be an Engineer.
Now m working on a rusted engine which is a task given by our Vardhan sir.
Though it's difficult but I know, I can do it.But one of my idiot friend who is juz hopeless & careless is distracting me from my work.
Dat hopeless guy is none other than my childhood bestie Randhir.
Well randhir is not a studious guy but manages to pass all the semesters .
I dunno how but he scores average marks widout even studying.
I wonder if widout studying he scores good marks then how much he will score after studying."Sanyu chal naa m hungry.
Kitna kaam karegi .
U know I can't resist my hunger" he pouted like a child & I feel like pulling his cheeks."Ok chal bas do mins .
Let me clear this mess" I told him n assembled my stuffs in my bag."Btw where r we going ?" I asked as soon as my packing was done.
"Ccd"he squealed in happiness.
"Ohh shit!
Ron I forgot my umbrella " I yelled as soon as we came out of d college campus."It's ok ...I have " he opened a big black umbrella n i got adjusted under it.
I hold my bag by my left hand & right hand was circled around his elbow.Soon we reached Ccd.
& Ron like a gentleman pulled out a chair for me.
I m pretty confident whoever will marry my Ron, d girl will b luckiest in dis world."Hey wat will u like to have? " he broke my trance.
"One frappè wid extra cream " I replied.
"Make it two wid some chocolate cookies" Ron ordered to waiter.
"Ron do u remember our first meet" I asked him as soon as our frappè was placed in front of us.
"Haa woh kaise bhul sakta hu.
It was first tym i saw a girl crying for an umbrella. " he laughed."Shut up!" I smacked his arms.
"What shut up Haa!
Raincoat bhi pehna tha tune and u wanted an umbrella too.
Pagal ladki" he giggled."Haa toh ..mom never gave me an umbrella dat tym." I defended myself.
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