She walked slowly to him, leaving her companions behind, with a mild smile on her face. As she came nearer, Rishaav started noticing what he could not observe from far. She did look different now.
Urna had fallen in love with the little house with a bright red front door and a charming fireplace. Yes, the upkeep of the house was expensive but she did not mind.
Tia was her teacher’s favorite for her smartness, yet her secret wish, was to become a skinny model when she grew up. She was quite the fashionista at this tender young age.