My favorite moment was a call from my best friend on my birthday. She asked if I was home but said nothing more. Moments later, my doorbell rang. There on my doorstep was my favorite food, biryani, a balloon shaped like a 19, and a heartfelt letter that read, "I am sending you this handmade biryani for you..." It was a moment I'll never forget, and I thank God every day for having her in my life.
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Whispers of romance
19-year-old dreamer who loves to write, think deeply, and daydream. Passionate about studying and eager to study abroad one day. Always lost in thoughts and adventures of the mind.
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