Shreya was working long after Charan had actually finished drying her hair. Charan did not disturb her. Instead, he went and looked around her room. There was a tinch of childishness in this room that her room in her apartment lacked. She had a shelf full of some toys neatly arranged in one corner and some oddly shaped pebbles were piled up in a tub for some reason. Charan figured she probably collected them when she was very young.
And when he looked at the books… he could see a wide array of comics at first and then some crime fiction. But all that went away after two shelves… the rest was mostly business and management books. On the topmost shelf, there was an array of diaries and at a corner a big ass book. Charan got curious and pulled out the big book.
When he flipped it open, he saw that it was a scrapbook of photos. It had photos from when she was a child to her graduation. Charan sat on the chair and started looking at them carefully.
Hey guys. Todays chapter. I hope you enjoy.
Thanks for the votes, review and comments.