In the following days, my w*****d life becomes more interesting than my real life. That girl attracted so many readers. Now, at least three people vote my stories daily... Meanwhile, I open a fake i********: account of my fake w*****d name. Aadhya is on i********: and my w*****d friends can also contact me through i********:.
Meanwhile, she again updates crazily in love with you. I mean how could she come up with such a great story? If we ignore her grammatical and spelling errors, the book is wonderful... Everyone is angry on Tanya, cursing her... I feel bad for her. Isn't there something I can do for her? Of course not. She is a fictional character. What can I do for her?
Aadhya asks with whom she should pair Tanya because she is planning on writing a sequel on it. I tell her to pair her with the guy whom she loved and who betrayed her. She said that it is not possible but I argued over that for two hours. After that she finally reveals that he will commit suicide but I am confused on my behaviour. Why do I want her to be with him? It's kind of like I want her obsession to be with her. Whoa! Obsession? Where did that come from?
I shake my head at my thoughts and decide to sleep. I can see three girls. The two girls are there but they are like statues, standing there, staring at the boy harassing the third girl. I can't see any of their faces. I can't handle fragile things like these. So, I wake up when he was about to rape her. What was that all about? Why do I get such dreams?
I get up, bath and pray to Bappa. Bappa, what is happening with me? Why am I experiencing such dreams. First, I was being raped and then the other girl. I can't see the faces of both the men. Were both of them the same? Why didn't the other two girls help her? It was as if they were helpless...
Come on Kshitija! Chill! It was just a dream... I shake my head at my behaviour and being the true me, go back again to sleep. I can't bear the scarcity of sleep and this w*****d always steals two hours of my sleep. I don't want to sleep tomorrow in the class...
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Sorry guys. I have been busy lately. Here you go.