Sitara POV
I trace my finger on the silver earrings which I'm holding. "They are beautiful, they must be old," Kavya said looking at the earrings.
"Yeah, they belong to my grandma. Each of us got a piece of her jewellery and I got these earrings from her collection," I tell her with a smile on my face.
I'm not a huge fan of jewellery but I like to wear jewellery sometimes on occasions.
"What are you wearing?" Kavya asked.
"I'm wearing the mint spaghetti strap suit," I tell her.
"And you?" I ask her.
"I'm wearing this pink and white Patiala," she said pointing the dress on the bed.
"Pretty, listen I will just go to the kitchen for baking soda and vinegar," I tell her.
"Why?" She questioned confused.
"I want to wear these earrings but they turned black. I need to wash them with bak
