Happy Diwali in advance…
I m Manasvi. I was a silent reader but now can’t resist myself from writing. Writing is my passion. And after all this useless talks, I m just going ahead for the story…
A short extract:
It is a story of a girl named SWARA SHEKHAWAT. So here we go with the prologue
A girl is crying in a boy’s lap. He is carressing her hairs and consoling her:
Boy: Shona, be calm. Don’t cry dear… He din’t knew anything…
But the girl is continuously crying placing her head in the boy’s lap.
Girl 1( the girl in scene 1) is talking with a boy and a girl on a video call. She was sounding too happy..
Boy: Devil see we both are going to come
Girl 1: Its ok my cutie, I will take care of that..
There is a big party going on. The host comes upon the stage and says
Host: This party is organised by Mr. Randhir in order to celebrate the success of his son… ( His sentence is interrupted by a girl)
Girl: What success party? His son is a devil.. He forced himself on me and shows some fake proofs..
Mr. Randhir mistrusts his son and slaps him hard… He tells his son to leave their house as soon as possible…
So guys here it is the prologue
I hope you guys will like it
Btw I m Manasvi Maheshwari and this is my first attempt of writing story on any such platform… So need your support…