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Hello everyone, this is my first story that I have wanted to write one for who knows how long. If you stumbled upon this story and reading it, I appreciate you taking the time to read it.Any suggestions, thoughts, and constructive criticism are welcome.I hope to give you a read that is worth your time and expectations. Thankyou✨<3


I am exhausted.

I open the door to my small and cozy room and take a look at the mess I made today.I don't have any more energy to do this shit. I exhaled deeply.

It was an last-minute call, so it was reasonable.

I think I did a pretty good job. I am late unlike my usual time but satisfied so it's all well. It wasn't a grand wedding and all. But I am proud of myself and our team because the bride and groom were very pleased with our work and expressed their gratitude that our efforts made the day extremely memorable.

I am not that big name in event planning industry. But i am working and progressing towards it. Eagerly waiting for the day when we can plan large and grand wedding events and make a household name for ourselves.

baby steps.

Another day another wedding. Every detail had to be handled flawlessly aaaand I was late because it was kind of sudden,they changed the event dates so we had to manage as soon as we can. Weddings are once-in-a-lifetime events that should be remembered and cherished for the rest of one's life, so I make every effort to make them memorable. And it felt perfect.

I walk into my hall, exhausted.Looking around, I go near my couch, hang my purse and slumped on couch.

I let out a sigh . It has been extremely exhausting recently due to wedding season. And my room is pretty messed up.

Yes, it is the wedding season.

And when I say big fat Indian wedding, I swear you do not want to know. Weddings in India can be extremely chaotic, ridiculous, and so on.However, this is what makes it intriguing.

Despite my social awkwardness, which persists because I am more of a private person, we must act like a social animal in society, fake my nonexistent confidence like a pro, who dislike interacting with others. I am doing well, it my jod so not complaining.

I just don't like to pretend because my face says it all,can't help.

But that is a job for you. We want or not but we have to do it.

It amazes me how this moment makes such a difference in their lives, how it marks a new beginning and impacts their lives. It's hectic to interacts with different kind of clients However, seeing people's smiles, emotions, and sentiments keeps me going.

Plus, you can not take your gaze away from the stunning outfits; if I were not a planner, I would definitely be a fashion designer.

If only it was that easy. I am so busy that it is difficult to make time for myself.Furthermore just looking at brides makes me swoon over my dreams of having an dream wedding and all .

Dress for the wedding no!

But wedding for the dress yes please!.

I look at the clock. It is 8:30 p.m. already. Nobody is home today; they went out and will return later tonight.I already had dinner at my office, and my tummy is full .

For now.

But we can always opt for midnight snacks.

I got up and go to my closet, pick out my daily clothes, then go to the bathroom to change and freshen up.Then I went to the dressing mirror, put my hair in an updo, and start my skincare. I enjoy doing it slowly; it feels like therapy after a long day. It soothes our skin, leaving it soft and supple afterwards.haye!

Then I pick all my stuff, place them in their proper place making look my room tidy. I glance around , it's looking better than before remaining would be done tomorrow.

After that, I go to my bed feeling lighter.I lie down on my bed.When I open my phone, my eyes are drawn to an article about a wealthy family and how their infamous sons plan to marry in order to preserve their family name, and so on. In our country family and legacy are really important,like really.I can not imagine the girl who has to meet their expectations and live up to her family name. I pity her. But again she will be from their own circle so she must know that what is she getting into. Whatever none of my business.

My thoughts comes to an hault when a number lits up on my screen, none other than riddhima . She is my dearest friend and works as an singing and dance teacher. We are friends since school days but we came close in college and rest is the history.

Shaking my head on the thought that she can never let me in peace .I answer the call. A small smile appears on my face, because she is gonna fill me all the gossips.

"I knew it ."

" ohh and what's that miss,if may I ask you" I said mocking her.

"that you were missing me"she exclaimed like it's obvious.

"well no doubt in that because you never let me alone in peace so."I say stating obvious.

"I am flattered, but you can do better"she says. She seems in a really good mood today.

"Noted .So what's the latest news? "I ask wondering.

"Are you attending the wedding? "

"Babe I attend wedding every next day, FYI, so which one are we talking about? "

"Very funny but the wedding I am talking about is all over the news dadiji!! "

"will you come to the point"I said.

"Umm some business tycoon, extremely popular is getting married. Is someone like that your client. Mujhe invite karna mat bhulna aesi ek ameero wali shadi mein se hi to tere jiju milenge mujhe"she says excitingly.

"Riddhi client mera hone wala pati nahi h Jo tum muh uthakar bin bulaye ajao."

"You never know, but it will definitely be the best opportunity for you in both cases."

"And what are those?"

"duh! For your future jiju and your carrier."

"anyways as far as I know my manager has not informed me about any of these rich clients"

"wait let me check who are they".

I wait don't know what's cooking in her mind.

"So they are purohits,popular in business world. they have their petrol pumps all over india and chain of hotels all around the world"

"See, it is just a news article; if I get a big client, I will let you know first."

"Yes, you will."

We continue to talk for some time. She tells me about her day, and I do the same.

"Ok bye dream of me and miss me .sleep now."

I exhale. And close my eyes. Tommorow is Sunday so i will relax.


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