Vedant and Aashi were talking and also doing the shopping well, only vedant is the one who is shopping and our dear aashi was staring at him as if he was her last meal on the earth. Vedant was well aware of the gazes which was thrown at him by aashi but he didn't feel uncomfortable rather he was slightly enjoying her attention.
I write because I am passionate about it and this platform will give me the opportunity to express my emotions through the stories.
Stories are the best way to pull out your imagination in the characters and plot.
For me writing is the medium of escapism and the indulgence into the world of stories and imagination.
I am here to provide some good, subtle stories within my capacity and some deep conversations.
Imagination is the essence of life, without imagination creativity doesn't appear. For me writing is that creativity in which I can indulge my imagination however I want.
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