CHAPTER 2

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I live in Naxal. The streets were busy as usual, people coming out for shopping stuff and eating dinner or dates. I went to BhatBhateni, the nearest supermarket. I bought lots of junk food since I am too lazy to cook food for myself. If my mom finds out about this, I'm dead after she comes back from granny's home. I was there at the counter, a girl and I crossed our paths, GOD I still remember her tigress aura. She seemed so calm, gentle and simply so fascinating. It seemed like I'd met her before, it seemed like we had such a deep relationship within us, but sadly Neither our eyes met each other, nor we talked. I went back home, sat down on my father's big chair, and thought about the girl the whole evening. Since I had nothing else better to do, I checked my assignment as soon as I opened my phone Two notifications popped up My mom had texted me, " ate dinner? Sleep well tonight, lock the door." And another text was from HER, she finally texted me it felt like an eternity had passed since we last talked She texted "wyd?" "????" I replied, "going to cook... wbu?". I turned off my phone. And turned on the TV. I opened YouTube and opened my favorite music playlist. I turned the volume up to 100 and went to the kitchen to cook. Cooking food was my hobby from childhood. But as I was lazy, I didn't cook much. after eating i slept.
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