“Oh my God, there is a lot to do in such a small span of time. Zara stop munching on the damn cookies and help me.”
I rolled my eyes, all the while making sure that mama didn’t see the gesture and continued munching on the chocolate cookies that tasted too good to be left uneaten.
“Zara!!”
I jumped in shock when mom too screamed my name from outside.
I get it that I like the double dose of love but this double torture is definitely not appreciated.
Yesterday, sharp at 7 p.m. ma dropped the bomb of my coronation that was to take place within 3 days and since then everything has been a havoc. Mama and mom have been going back and forth to what seems like the color theme whereas Ma was busy making calls after calls and making sure that all the allies of the royal pack were invited.
