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Shanaya:
Being exhausted from all the hustle and bustle, I decided to take a quick nap, which turned out to be a long, peaceful sleep.
Ahh.. Shan, why do you sleep so much I frowned at my habit.
Taking a deep breath, and yawning at my own personal space, I freshened up myself and got ready to encounter the most opposite looking faces, an annoying jerk, Emir, and my favourite man, Azeil.
I don't know why but thinking about him, a smile crept over my face.
As I headed down stairs, I was welcomed by quarrelling, dark pitched sounds of the two.
I peeked inside the kitchen, to find duo of the Blackiston brothers having hard time to resolve today's breakfast.
" No, I'm gonna prepare beef steaks and that's decided " Azeil almost yelled.
" no, I'm not gonna have any non veg food today, I'm not in a mood " Emir, simply retorted.
What are these two??? two year
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