01. Things go wonderfully right (or horribly wrong )

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♡ Inayah's pov♡

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♡ Inayah's pov♡

This is a time skip ( now she is 23 years old )

For me painting was an escape from the reality .
The stokes from brush was the only freedom I had . For me painting was like a poetry written silently not in words but with a vision.
For me poetry was the painting that speaks its own language.

Painting have its own luminous language.
I always wanted to be a painter since I was a child I wanted people to know my story not through words written but through the colours of freedom that I always craved.

Getting out of my thoughts I heard my phone ringing. I saw the name avi flashing through the screen. Instantly my mood became lighter with a smile I picked her call.

"Hellooo meri favourite person"she said.

(Translation: "Hello to my favorite person)

"Hello meri only favourite person kya haal chal."

(Translation:" Hello to my only favorite person, how are you?")

"Nothing yar boring life with boring people in my house . I misss you dude."

"Aww I miss you too "

"Hmm I know mein itni pyari hu mujhe koi kese nhi miss kar sakta."

( Translation: " I know, I'm soo cute how can someone not miss me")

"Haan aabh drama band kar aur jaldi kaam bata"

(Translation: " yeah whatever, stop with your drama and tell me what's your purpose to call me?")

"You are so mean!! But getting back to point mein aaj shopping karne jar hi hu and you are coming with me in 10 min mein koi excuse nhi sunu gi because your clothing style is amazing. "

(Translation: " I am going for shopping today and you're coming with me in 10 min. I'll not listen to your any excuses)

"Ok bass 10 min aa rhi hu okey ?"

(Translation: Ok, coming in 10 min.)

"Yessss I knew it ki meri cutness koi ignore nhi kar sakti "

( Translation: how can someone ignore my cuteness)

"Avn-"

"Okey okey byeee I'll see you soon ."

This dramatic girl Avni is my best friend she is the only person I can count on , she was the one who helped me when I was depressed after my mom died.

She can be annoyoing sometimes but I love her with all my heart.

After getting changed into my outfit I grapped my tote bag and my wallet and went down stairs quietly .

( Imagine whatever u want :)

I knew my father was home drunk, after he lost his job and started gambling all of my mothers savings , my nanu started sending me money , I had to hide it from my father so he can not spend all of it on alcohol , last year my nanu died I have some money saved up which can help me with my expenses and my set up for being painter for atleast 1 year but I am still grateful.

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