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**well well well here is the next part dear friends but for those who miss my Parvachans here is a little bit of it……..
Toh priyejano aaj ke is ank me aapka swagat hai toh shuru karte hai parvachan……
I Mean Richa’s Heavenly thoughts
Firstly I would like to say I am not ur good friend until I insult you daily on petty matters ,
Only our true friend knows where and how to insult you without degrading your image , and etc etc
Main thing is WITHOUT MAKING YOU FEEL BAD, ur friend ALWAYS KEEP U COMFORTABLE IN ALL CONDITIONS
***IF YOU HAVE ONE YOU KNOW WORDS ARE LESS TO DESCRIBE A TRUE FRIEND***
——-PARVACHAN SAMAPT——–
—–KAHAANI AARAMBH——
** CONTINUED FROM LAST UPDATE
Precap: our heroine leaves from her house for an evening walk frustrated from her brother’s and cousins fight…….
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Life Turnouts – Part 2 Ice-Cream
That evening while enjoying the comforting evening breeze, a series of shrill voices , hit my ears , those sounds were intolerable, so I began looking for the source of those sounds , and found that,the source was again a petty fight between children. “Oh Gosh!! Fight again , cant these brats leave me alone anywhere” I exclaimed loudly and attracted their unwanted attention and ……………..
A Disaster…………………..
The cute chubby , Brats began staring me while continuing their fight on an Ice-Cream, which was melting like anything. That yummy piece of, chocolate thing was going waste in their fight , just like our sweet puppy had to bear my , naughty cousins fight useless fight . I Ignored them but they stepped towards me and stopped, and started fighting again……………..
It was like they were asking me to interfere, which turned into a misconception soon, actually they wanted me to interfere but , not to sop their fight but they had some other hidden motive , which I came to know , when, I got blackmailed by……………….
Blackmailed by that …. Those……………….
INNOCENT………..
AH!!! Not those Brats , but………….
Those two , Yummy, beautiful, scoops of chocolate Ice-Cream who lat dripping because of heat on that edible piece of flour , molded into the shape of a cone to hold those delicious Chef d’oeuvre of a beautiful creation…………..
I can’t bear that insult to that delicious thing……………
So I jumped in!!
Not actually jumped but, I interfered, after all I was frustrated, sweating and needed a cooler. So I interfered in their sweet fight , and smirked as I was gonne punish them by taking their Ice-Cream.,…….
But …. Something was wrong …..yup really wrong………………………..
Not that my inner conscious struck me for……
But I just got a shiver seeing those kids smirk,
Why would they smirk??
This was something I would regret not to find …………
***to be continued….
Stay tuned frndss to know why the heroine regrets interfering….. and what were the plans behind those smirks by our heroine and the kids………
Wellll may kaa maheena aaya garmi ka hai Zorrrrrrrrrrr……………………
Pankhe , cooler aur AC par hai ZooRRRR….
Par ….. Par…
Power cut hove rozzzz …. Rozzz Moreee……………………
Thank you-
Richaaaa outtttt…………..