Hii Everyone. I\'m Inshirah Agwan, your Author
So about myself:-
A proud Muslimah
Alhamdulilah a hijabi since I was 8 and a half years old.
I am just a simple girl who is enjoying her life and loves to write, read, speak, debate and obviously cook.
I\'m writing short stories since I was 8 years old and have written many and given them for my school magazine and a few have been published in it also.
I write what comes to my mind and I\'m not afraid of sharing it with anyone.
So if you stumble upon my profile do check out the stories I am writing and do tell me about them in Comments. If you don\'t like a particular part/chapter then free feel to tell it to me but not in a rude way.
Birthday on 13th December
Currently on a sabbatical year from studies.
I love speaking and am a great orator(according to my friends).
Hate shopping from the core of my heart even the word is enough to make me feel disgusted
Black is my favourite colour any shade of black is my favourite.
I really love to hear from my readers if you guys are reading my stories then it\'s a humble request please leave a lot of comments and reading requests are accepted whole heartedly if you have an amazing book in your library do share it with me.
I ain\'t a regular in updating my stories so please don\'t get angry with me about that.
Keep Reading....Keep Smiling
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"Hi Dhruv." Arjun spoke cheerfully now what has happened to him, he doesn’t believe that Dhruv is his son then why is he trying to be sweet to him
"Who are you? " Dhruv spoke rudely and I was cross with this
"Dhruv we don’t talk like that, say sorry." I guided him in a gentle voice
"Sorry." Dhruv spoke uninterested I guess he was angry because someone disturbed him when he was spending time with his Mommy
"Dhruv I’m your dad." Arjun again spoke enthusiastically, and I looked at him in shock but before I could respond to him Arjun walked near us, and tried to hold his hand but Dhruv pulled it back instantly, and turned his head away from Arjun
"Dhruv, please don’t be mad at papa. Please Dhruv." Arjun tried to make Dhruv talk to him
"You’re not my daddy. I don’t want a daddy." Dhruv spoke in anger and I was stunned hearing this