The night of -𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖚𝖕𝖙𝖆'𝖘 𝕭𝖆𝖑𝖑

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"Maa

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"Maa..apne mere jhumke dekhe kya?"
(Mom have you seen my earrings?)

I asked my mother for the nth time as she have a habit of dozing off from conversations very easily...she's the reason I have the habit of ignoring people between the conversations..𝑇𝑦𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑚 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑟

"Huh?" She replied clueless. "Mom have you seen my-never mind" I stopped myself upon seeing my beautiful jhumkas lying inside the book I was reading earlier in the morning. I thought they worked better as a bookmark than an actual one. Putting 𝓖𝓸𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓷 aside by Rina Kent who is the mother of BOOKSTAGRAM..

I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. After that I quickly did a natural makeup base for the ball which complimented my baby face at the age of nineteen.

My face looked a little flushed because of the blush that I applied and my eyelashes looked extra long after applying some mascara on it. At last I applied nude pink lipstick to complete the look. I completed the look with a Make-up fixer.

"Well who wants makeup being ruined after only eating the starters? I want to try every dish their with Niharika there. I'm a big gourmet." I said to myself. Yes I yap a lot..if there's no one to listen to my rant, I speak to myself which is actually a meditation. (Don't come at me my therapist told me that .)"

Then I wore my beautiful pink saree. It showed some cleavage but it wasn't looking 𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑠 to the eyes. It was the perfect example of -

𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖞 💋

𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖞 💋

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"Uhm" Mr. Rai Singhania cleared his throat by making his presence known then he knocked on the already opened ajar door. I flinched at that. 𝑌𝑒𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡.

I turned around after abruptly putting on my heels . He told me to come downstairs for going to the ball. I quickly did a touch up for the last time.

And as I was closing the door to my room I glanced at the 𝒄𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒌 lying on the makeup vanity. I did a quick U-turn and picked it up and kept that inside my purse.𝑌𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑖𝑡.

Then I prayed to God that today would be the day when I'll finally meet 𝑯𝑰𝑴 with this thought I sat in the mercedes alongside my parents.

Then I prayed to God that today would be the day when I'll finally meet 𝑯𝑰𝑴 with this thought I sat in the mercedes alongside my parents

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Her heels 💋

The purse she took with her 👛💗

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The purse she took with her 👛💗

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Well he asked for it himself💋

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Well he asked for it himself💋

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