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Ahyan and I decided to do this together. Well, more like I lost courage to do something like this alone. Plus, I’m the victim here.
Anyhow, I’m getting ready to add to the ‘pretty please’ that we have planned out.
Spoiler alert: There is no plan.
Getting ready includes: Taking a shower, brushing my waist-length unmanageable hair and wearing a cute pink dress with tights. Since I’ve never worn makeup in my life, I decide now is not the time to do so either.
Plus, I don’t think Mama would appreciate that anyway.
I had talked to Ahyan, telling him to be here at sharp 1 p.m.––that’s when my brothers leave for practice. But as I pop into the living room, I realise that everyone is here.
Barking, roaring and laughing.
Fridge. I don’t even own a phone, what should I do? A voice in
