"You wrote a novel for her? Man! So lucky she is.
So are you gonna send the first copy to her?"
- Asked the kid.

If only the heaven had a delivery service.
- He smiled and replied.

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The Choice (6/30)

Keeping the advises aside, I moved on firm with my decision.

The first schedule started off with Mathematics, a subject that I loved throughout my schooling. I also liked all my Math teachers.
But this faculty, seemed the Expert. I was surprised by how he had answers for everything revolving under Math. I put a question, and he would have his set of tricks and logics to arrive at it. Pure Magic it was.

There was some percent of Statistics also involved in this subject. Well, even in college, I did not enjoy this subject.

The second schedule was Mercantile Law.
It is very new to all of us. We neither had it in our school, nor in college. We trusted the faculty and she aced it with her beauty and brilliance. Absolutely classy! She made the subject very interesting, that I still remember the examples she quoted back then!

These long hours of classes, even on Sundays, did not bother me, as I was happy about my choice!

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A novel is incomplete without a lovely ending
life is incomplete without a TRUE LOVE EXPERIENCE just for once & not depending on the ENDING

love may not have " happy ending "
LIFE MUST ☺☺

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"A Night Story"
A king and her queen,once swung on their swing
Horrific night it was, they fumbled for their twins
Inside were commoners, crunching their chunks
Hardly could they ever, evaluate those screams.

One distant peasant ,got provoked to question
Had such screams ever? pushed them to cushion
One step of evasion equals one step to erosion
Ghosts freak out tonight,through the court mansion

( Introduction )
"A Night Story "

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3. Family

He opened the grand entrance of the house and went inside. It's not a house, it's a different world. Filled with all the comforts of the world and enough for a man to make a living without going anywhere without doing anything.
"Daddy came, mom." This sentence says that a small seven-year-old cute girl approached him. He picked her up and turned his hand over her head, asking, "Did you eat anything, Shona?"
Soon his beautiful wife arrives and she happily looks at him and says,"Please be fresh & ready, we will have breakfast together."
Then he comes, everyone sits down to eat. His wife serves everyone, he says, "Take a seat & eat something while feeding Shona."
She smiles and nods to him. After a nice meal, his parents gets up and takes Shona to the garden area. He goes to his wife and looks at her in the eyes as she shies and looks down. He plays with her hair and says to her, "Queen, there are so many servants here, so why do you keep working? If you want to do that, I'll help you with the housework from tomorrow."
She says shyly, "Ishh ...!"
All of a sudden his phone rings and he looks at the phone.

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Being a writer makes you someone
who retrospects from the future.

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2. Blessing

Heaven may not have been seen by anyone, but whenever the word heaven has been heard, all your imaginations could show you his home.
Now he got out of the car, a brilliant personality with a radiance of success on his face. As he stood up and took off his suit, a beautiful girl like a fairy in heaven, his assistant went there, she took his suit in her hand and smiled saying, 'Welcome Sir.'
In garden the area his father was sitting on a chair. He approached them, touched their right foot, and kept the touch on his forehead, then on chest. His mother was sitting at a short distance from there, he went there & took blessing. His assistant was standing there smiling. He glanced at her, approached and allowed to go to the office and he went to the front door of the house.

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1.Arrival

A beautiful morning, crowd of vehicles, a crowded road, and a car in competition with other vehicles interacting with the air on that road. Sitting in the back seat, he was looking at the watch on his hand, as if the three forks were trying to point in three directions. It was exactly fifteen minutes past nine. As the watch was ticking again, the driver said,
'Sir, we're home!'
His house is a symbol of wealth. As he approached the gates of that luxurious bungalow, he handed the driver a small remote. The driver opened the gate in an instant by pressing a few buttons on the remote. His car entered the house.

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“How much did you love him?”
Someone asked her.

“It all started from a diary and ended to a love story novel. Just that much!”
The best-seller confessed.

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