I've always kind of wanted a tattoo. Over the years, age and choices have changed; so have the designs and places on my body where to get them. But the fact that I want one (or two) has remained constant. During the last few months of the second last year of my college life, I've been haunting a particular tattoo shop's website a little too often. So, I decided I am gonna go check the actual physical shop. I was nervous, not because I was scared of the pain and stuff but because of everything else. What if I changed my mind after I got it done? But I found courage to visit the shop and that's where it all started.
Hey! Guys, I finally have a new story for you all. It took me some time to finish. But now that it is, you'll be getting regular updates. It's fairly short but it's much different than my last one. I do hope you enjoy it. Vote, Share and Comment!!