Amour

PROLOGUE

Bhavika Saxena-

Travelling, now travelling to me is like breathing. Being able to explore more and more cultures to me is my hobby and it always will be.

Seeing everything- from the mighty Niagara falls in Ontario to seeing the hardships of a person in my city or the dream city as many refer Mumbai to be as, I would like to believe that I am an explorer, trying to explore everything in life. The hardships, the happiness, the adrenaline rush, the failures, and everything.

But one person who gives me the same adrenaline rush I get while Skydiving in Dubai or Parasailing in Ladakh is Aryansh Oberoi. Aryansh, he started off as a dancer and now is an actor doing three future blockbusters in Bollywood and I could not have been prouder seen him go from 500 followers to some millions now. And these ten years of me following him has been nothing but inspiring and one thing in my bucket list is to go see him once, that is all I ask for.

Damn if I start ranting about Aryansh, I really need to stop.

Aryansh Oberoi-

I was three when my mom put me into dancing, now I am twenty-seven.

From getting rejected at the audition at the Dancing Champions, to winning the same cup four years later.

From telling my choreographer that I wanted to become an actor, to becoming just that with directors all around me begging for me to sign their films. I have seen it all the- struggle, the fame, the hypocrisy and literally anything and everything. And I personally believe that if it were anyone but me, they would have given up listening to all the "Governor ka Beta Kya Kar Paayega's" but I did not.

And because of that I am here.

Because of me, I have three films lined up.

Because of me, I am the most promising actor B'wood has today.

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This book is just a fictional representation of my thoughts and this book has no connection with any real or fictional character named so respectively and does not intend any disrespect towards them.

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