'Will they be ok I mean she can manage but she is also a magnet of problems. Better check'
"Is everything ok there Imlie? Are you ok? How is Choti? Are you tired? Shall I come?"
"ARYAN!
SINGH!
RATHORE!
IT!
IS!
9.00A.M. IN THE MORNING & THIS IS THE 17TH CALL SINCE 8!"
YOU ARE READING
PRECIOUS
FanfictionAryan, Imlie & Chhoti [Extremely short stories which were a twitter thread written as time flies over the past year. Saving here as a memory dedicated to my favorite Arylie.]