Everything unfolds with a purpose. There existed a motive behind Neil's departure from Delhi with his children. That motive guided him towards Avni, and it is widely acknowledged that their meeting was also driven by a reason-the enchanting power of...
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25th December 2020.
"Coming, Zar," I answer my friend, Zaria who is impatiently waiting for me.
"What's taking you so long?" She entered the room annoyed.
Without answering her, I comb my long wavy hair before wearing the ring and bracelet which is matching my dark blue knee-length outfit.
"Just a second," I answer her as I could feel her annoyance, lightly brushing the make-up brush on my cheeks I smile at myself in the mirror.
"What's taking you so long, Avni?" Myra came as her polite frustrated tone entered my ears.
"Guys! At first, you forced me to go with the landlady to buy decorating stuff for the Christmas party and got ready in my absence. When I'm getting ready you are irritated, frustrated, annoyed, and what not!" I throw my hands in the air completely frustrated. I exit the room while they followed me.
The owner of this 25-floor block is throwing a Christmas party for all the flat members in the garden area. This is a disastrous thing that I and my roommate aka friend aka Zaria have stupid fights every damn night!
Our fights disturb the sleep or cozy nights of our neighbors who end up complaining to the landlady about it and the landlady visits our flat more than twice a week, this made us act all polite types with her and she ended up being friends with us.
Still Miss. Eva is great because even after so many complaints by neighbors she just scolds us and never threw us out of the apartment.
Taking the heels from the shoe rack I wear them, my phone rang, picking it up from the side table I smile as the screen showed Neela maa.
"You guys go, I'll be back after talking with maa," I answered the call. After a small normal talk with her, I got to know maa is planning to come to Mumbai which isn't surprising at all. In the first place, she didn't want me to leave Delhi but then she understood my situation and let me go.
She willingly disconnected the call as she knew already there is a party here from 7:30 pm to god knows what timing.
Grabbing the keys I hurried out and locked the door. A sweet loud giggling sound demanded my attention, I swiftly look in the direction to find a small girl maybe around age 6-7, a cute pink frock hugging her curves with white socks paired with pink shoes running down the stairs.
