"So tutoring it is"
My mother didn't quite despised it, to be honest. She just give me multiple glances and awkward side eyes like she knew exactly why I had vowed for something like that.
It was just deadly silence at the dinner table. Since Dad didn't have much conversations to pull to me, he just kept rolling his eyes back and forth, the food and his newspaper, which apparantly he should have read in the morning.
'You tell me, how pathetic this is!"
His eyes went to Varun, making me scoff again, softly like only me and my soul could hear it.
Varun who had been absolutely perplexed with my decision all day, wasn't planning to talk at all, nonetheless share a proper glance.
It felt like World War 3 all of a sudden.
"A girl, twenty years old r***d in the streets of Manipur. How rage
