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The outsider was seen in my family the same way the city was seen in John's house. Eat full, stay with people outsider till late evening, eat something given by outsider- It is considered a sign of becoming cultureless in the house. Whatever is to be said, whatever is to be seen, whatever is to be said, whatever is to be seen, do it all at home. One of the disadvantages of this was that even after coming from home to whosinghton and whoshinghton to Launa, I continued to enter the house with mood swings. Still like home- made things, in the coffee house, whoever spends money, the heart takes its bite. The reason behind giving a well organized kitchen to Bachelor's Kitchen and uploading its pictures on f*******: is actually the repetition of that habit and rituals. But the big advantage of this was that there was never any hesitation in sharing anything with the people of the house. My friends would come to my house and listen to the story of their breakup with full confidence and I would listen with great impatience about a girl friend's feeling a little too good. they says

' Do you know zancy was looked so hot, and sexy I want to hug and kiss her for a long time '

' did you kissed her .... ?? ..... ?? ' I asked.

' yes but I'm not satisfied, I want to kiss her for a long time it is like ummmmmmmmmaaaahhh. But she left me she say that I'm a big kisser I always kissing with her and she iterating from me. '

This type for conversation happened when my friends come with their story.

I become a so bold, never needed to hide anything from home. I always share anything to my family, even also blogger talks. Many times on f*******:, when I write a line like 'Josephine's periods did not even start', people find it blogger or bold, and suggest me to not write in my inbox. But I ignored because I always listen to my heart.

Initially, I never left the city due to mother's constant explanation, but later I myself got attached to it on an emotional level. In different times we live with it with more than a dozen identities - Hostler, Resarcher, unemployer, interner, tutor, patient, restless candidate, blogger, chef, translator,Amidst all this a permanent tenant. We kept searching ourselves amongst these dozen identities, adjusting to this Launa. The city market itself annoys us. The crowd of the fair does not bother us, in moments of sadness and despair, when we go out for a walk in the crowded markets of fish market, krirorimal.Then the duplicate key makers, cold water sellers, pizza maker and lemon green chilli needles makers all seemed to me as their own front of the giant showroom of Connaught Palace, colombia park, Everest Garden, I would have liked the T-shirt of the same multinational as my own. These views brought me closer to Launa, and it's help to love with this city. Whenever I thought about my love choice, I always see me on right path. Yes, love with your with is a good and batter then love with another person who will leave you one day forever. The people who keep the minimum, talking here for hours unnecessarily, became a relative relationship with cab drivers, rickshaw drivers, vegetable sellers. This city started to feel like its own, franch mix English speaking people started getting interested.Yes, to adopt the city, like a girlfriend, you have to talk to her a lot. As like me.

In the midst of all this, the time changed rapidly, people studying in high-tech College, Art Faculty Launa University, Galwari and hostels kept on leaving fast. They missed out because the reason for most of them friendship was the class register from which I used to take attendance. our friendship limit was on class room after classroom we don't know each other,Now when there is no register, then where is friendship? It was better to leave. If you were together, you would keep peeling off your roughness. But even today, when we hear the news of the marriages and jobs of these friends, a smile comes on the face. In the memories related to him, I used to write the songs of the 19th century mix songs like ' If I get a chance, we will tell ' lying on YouTube. One by one, we became very lonely in the middle of becoming our own world, but social media made new relatives. Zuckerberg's single definition apart from friend follower, I have become someone's brother, someone's head, younger brother, friends. I have a lot of relation. Many typical people would meet while asking for the recipe of Bachelor's Kitchen. The inbox has more than a dozen ladies who shared their life's delicate tales from the delicate and said sorry by asking personal questions at times.

Sitting in California, Texas, New Jersey, when ladies came online and asked the first question - ' hey, how are you ...... ?? .... ?? have you finished your food ..... ?? ..... ?? Take your meal on time, it is very important for your impressive healthy body ' This one line made me feel like a mother in this infamous street. I would have talked to people from Belugra, Bozzile, Bezzain, who would advise me to eat food on time. They really care of me.

A lot of love would have fallen on those undergrad boys who uploaded photos by signing my seen- in Bachelor's kitchen. The questions of students studying media in the inbox would have blown me away. These are made me happy always. I always love to see all of this. These are the reason of my never ending smile and happiness.