๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ i did not land first . . .๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ babaji mere saath aisa jyun . . .๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ . . .
darling ๐ณ. . . i bet it took u half an hour colour coding and IF is irritating๐ . . . poor u๐
who cares no maaneet๐ . . . i loved the trio๐ . . . geet , misha and Ridz .๐ณ . . hahaahah . . . there i go again ๐. . . it reminded me of something๐ . . . i was late for my coaching classes and the class has already started and everyone was seated . . . no seat was left and sir asked me to pick up a chair and come sit in front . . . not that i mind, its easier to understand but i do mind sitting alone just 2 feet away from Sir's desk . . . but i had no option so i just took the seat and the next moment my besty got up and placed her chair next mine when sir was literally teaching, but she still sat next to me . . . we always get into trouble together, bunking together, infact once we cried on the road togerther due to some so n so reason, once we blasted a guy for misbehaving with another frnd of ours yet again together . . . its like always together and now the situation is if even u no i enter the class before her and take my seat sir is always like . . . he is a bengali he cant speak hindi . . . dost nahi aaya, seat rakhlo, warna utna parega . . . so yes the trio's frndship is real and it exists . . . but u know its said group of 3 is not good and hence there is no place whatsoever between me n my besty . . .
i should ahve been typing the update . . . but look here i am typing long comments๐๐ . . . i hope i suceeded in chewing your brain๐ . . .
loved the update and yeah the stage is all set . . . i love her dream . . . god so dreamy๐ณ๐
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