I just kinda realised that this part also must be included in the prologue so that it will be easier for me and all of you to catch up with the story.. So here comes the prologue 2😃 ~~~~PROLOGUE-2 ~~~~~
" Randhir, Seriously man im fed up with your anger! "
" Who asked you to deal with it huh? "
" And who asked you get into a verbal fight with her huh? "
" Karan, she is such a dumb lady and she.. "
" Ladkiyon ko tho chod! Itna ghussa achcha nahi hain bhai! "
" Dekh Karan, now you dont..."
" Mess with me! Your favourite line! Ek baat sunle tu.. Iss punching bag ki jaan nikalne se kuch haasil nahi hoga.. You really hafta work on your anger management Randhir! "
" Ab tu mujhe advice dega? Ye punching bag anger management keliye nahi tho kya mazaa lutane keliye hain? "
" Punching bag nahi, ladki pata le! There is no scarcity for hot chicks in this universe! And which girl will deny the hunk you are ? Go find your love man! "
" Karan you know right that me and love is like Mahatma Gandhi and violence! "
" No girls, no love, no friendship, no spice in life! "
" I hate girls. They are good for nothing creatures. They belong to the kitchen and no where else! "
" Pyaar tho tujhse hoga nahi! Okay.. For a change tell me who has the privilege of getting scorched by the peaks of your hatred? "
" There is one girl i have hated like i hate none till date.. And she is Sanyukta Agarwal.. " said Randhir in full anguish as hit his punching bag one last time and it kept swinging like a tornado came over.
So how was it guys? Should i continue? If i get a positive response i will post part 1 tomorrow.
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Love,
Nikitha.😊
