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<font size="2">Hey everyone😊</font>
</div><font size="2">As every other new writer i begin with saying that this happens to be my first fictionandis based on my most loved characters till date-Rajveer and Naina.....I am sorry...it might not give a very sound impression but i am not quite aware of how the plot will turn out....i havethe whole concept in a form of a story but i am unsure if it turns out good when expressed in my words......Hopefully with ur support and criticism iwill beable to complete this voyage and on my way make alot of friends.....</font>
<font size="2">PS: A short note on thewriter.....hehe😛😛😛...... I am Rajita Varma....i have beenhere in IF for a long time now but havejust enjoyed the work of all my friends and wonderful people out here..... i amjust done with my12th boards and of now kinda finished with my admission process for the colleges....</font>
<font size="2">And yes, my innate wish...i hope to makealot of friendsand get a chance to interact with them with this fic acting asmy platform😊</font>
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<font size="5">PERFECT IMPERFECTIONS'.......</font></font>
<font size="5">PROLOGUE</font>
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<font size="3">It was 12.30 am and strange it is.....sleep seems so distant....especially for me...as I remembered my 12th standard.....God...i could sleep for hours when technically I should be having sleepless nights!!!....but being married definitely changes this....as I tossed in my bed for not less than 30th time...i realized I wasn't falling asleep so soon.......</font>
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<em><font size="3">So I propped up, and pushing my pillow against the backrest....i picked up the diary kept on the table...[thankfully within the reach of my hand]....it was the collection of poems which I had selected and revered for so long....i came across these few lines...and suddenly out of no where it stuck a resemblance.....my empty mind dwelled on the past....my past....not so long ago past...my immediate past....And I questioned myself in my solitude....how did I get married????</font></font>
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<font face="Times New Roman"><font size="3">Ok...that's a stupid question....obviously I remember mine to be a love marriage.... but still it wasn't as clear as it should be..... how was I supposed to remember....in the past five years my life seems to have been fast-forwarded ....and it was time I rewind it back......</font></font>
😉.. till now i was also exactly like you....in other words main bhi ek RN fan hoon who generally keeps on pestering people here and there....hehehe....but u knw wat now i realize how happy it feels to get a reply....hehehe....on something u r trying to write....i think i have learnt something today...that is to be more regular in replying on others fics too...though i try i seem to falter....ok b4 i make ur reply my confession box let me move on.....😛😛😛😛😛
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