Chapter 1:
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“I had queit a dream, ‘two sisters, two brothers.’ A perfect love story, what can go wrong? Right, Swara?”
“Ragini, If only you could use your head well, than land into wild imagination; you could…”
“Stop, Swara!” Ragini pouted, “I know where you are getting at..”
“If only you do!” Swara interupted, “Well my wild goose chase lady, you may have realise we are running late for the class.”
“Yes, I do. My Swara darling.” Ragini stretched, “out of my good will for my fellow students and my dear sister I will bestow my presence among you guys.”
“That would be lovely, my lady!” Swara rolled her eyes signalling towards the towards, “shall we?”
“We shall!” Ragini quickly pulled her hair into pony, grabbed her phone off the bedside table, she tied her shoelaces, seized her bag and dashed out of the front door followed by Swara as they walked towards their car.
Swara pulled the car near a tall building, “absolute torture.” Ragini muttered, as they got off the car.
“C’mon!” Swara scurried.
It was their final year, “I just can’t wait to make a run out of here,” Ragini complained, scanning around the college premises.
While they were on a move, “Stop!” Ragini heard Swara shout when she was about to head towards her class, she realised Swara was being picked on by Sanskar, honourable bully of their year. Ragini moved with haste, it was a rapid attempt to rescue her dear sis, but instead she lost her balance and crashed into person infront, knocking him into the wall, a perfect 360 degree.
“Safe!” She scored loudly, ignoring the person she just squished she rushed to her sisters side. “Want some help?”
“Save it!” Within swift seconds, Swara grabbed the back of her Sanskar collar, blocking his right leg with her left foot with a hard thrust she pulled him forward causing Sanskar to fall over. “Now, that’s a strike out!” Swara announced.
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