We Indians especially the girls have always had been distinguished from the boys as weak throughout our history and since then I felt that it has always been way harder for girls than boys so I thought to make the protagonist stronger and wiser and...
Well in a beautiful country rich in resources, Awesome people, Traditional works, education, knowledge and blah blah blah blah
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*exhausted *
* panting*
is the land of India .......
This is the place where you clap your hands, audience of this boring book...
*clap*..* clap*.......* clap*
Author: well thank you and in this land of India lives our protagonist. well I forgot her name so I will tell you when I remember her name
Haritha: MY NAME IS HARITHA
Author: Oh yeah yeah her name is Haritha. And she is the most beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, kindest person you can find on the planet, earth.
* whispers to no one in general* Well that was before B.C if she was born then she would be the kindest among the dinosaur
Haritha: I HEARD YOU !!!!!
Author: As you can see isn't she wonderful.
Haritha: I've had enough with you .. can you stop your cliche narration. now may I continue with my story?
Author: yeah sure
*fake cries*
This is what happens after you give your blood sweat and tears to raise a daughter
*blows her nose*
Haritha: yeah yeah sure *rolls eyes*
Hello, guys.my name is Haritha. I'm 16 years old. I am the only daughter to my parents. Well as the author has introduced me for the past three hours.. I'm an Indian. An Indian girl to be precise.
Well for starters, you must know the fact that in India the traditional dress is that long...... long......piece of cloth that they call as saree.
Well, I like to SEE them when lean, fair, tall and beautiful models wear them. I only know how to see them with my eyes and not how to wear them
When I was a small girl I would fantasize wearing it one day and when no one was around I used to wear the bedspread around my small, cute toddler body only to become an earthworm crawling around trying to free myself from the mess that I have made.
