
Look at that room , beautiful isn't it.
Every room has a story.
well, not just rooms , duh!!
Even I have a story. So listen up.
I love our room just that, i want my own room!!
It all started in 1999, i had to share my room since then :(
I screamed my lungs out when we were buying our house that
"I need my own room" and they said "yeah totally!"
I thought i would finally get my own room and turns out
I share my room with my sister.
Don't get me wrong, my sister, is an angel(in disguise)
most beautiful angel(female lucifer on loose)!
Our room is a complete mess filled with wrappers and shit all over the room! Even at night!!
At night.. because shister sleeps next to me!
We are lucky that we have a charger socket next to our bed.. wait she is lucky because I never get to connect mine !! she always, always manages to make her way over there first.
Let's not get into the pillow thing. I am that guy in the black in that gif. I've been living my whole life with this swag :
"only once fasak".
Never, i repeat never fight with me for a pillow. You will be haunted for life by me and also get killed in the dungeon.

okay getting back to the story, i always win the pillow fight ending up with scratches all over the body. Yes, i live with a cat named sister.
There are times when I end sleeping without a blanket , i wake up with one.
when I study at nights with all my books scattered, i find a hot coffee cup on the table.
Those nights where we binge watch, and our laughter sounds like pig's snort..(lol) is worth all the shit i go through on daily basis.
My sister's a good cook and i make the best maggi in my family.
hamara toh sorted hai.
But
people who have their own room..listen up , you lucky hell going people..
you lived in isolation your whole life, lol.
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