So much so that Natasha had always felt insecure seeing them together. She brushed away the feeling. She hated her mom. Didn’t she? Soon, the conversation got a little easier. They made small talk and made it through the dinner with no causalities.
Her enthusiasm was contagious. It was the only time when she could forget everything and channelize all her thoughts and energy in one direction.
Her enthusiasm was contagious. It was the only time when she could forget everything and channelize all her thoughts and energy in one direction.
She decided to meet Rana. And with that thought in her mind, she went to take a shower. Half an hour later, she checked her reflection in the mirror for one last time. She had taken special care dressing up. High heels, hair falling carefully wildly all over, skirt reaching her mid thighs. A little lip gloss, a dash of kohl, and she was ready to go.
Natasha was usually not that annoyed by things around her.Like, eg, Saakshi and Priya exchanging silly looks and giggling silently net to her. She could usually just ignore all that and carry on with her life, unfazed.But that day, she was especially irritated .And she knew why.