Ms. Typewriter

All set to publish the video.  click! click! click! finally done! Keerthi was hoping around like a butterfly who had discovered its wings recently. why wouldn't she? Afterall her dream was coming true. she wanted to be famous in the social media. a year back, she had started vlogging and now she was becoming famous for it. people waited for her vlog like they waited for rain after ages of drought. Keerthi was proud of her self-independence and her popularity. exactly after five minutes, the notification beeped, and it was a comment from badboy_badsha  "I wish I had a girl like you in my life." Keerthi felt butterflies in her stomach. never had she felt like that. she just clicked the heart button. after that she got many positive comments as well as negative, but her heart was stuck at this one. she didn't know why but she had a sudden urge to know that person.   there was continuous notification beeping and Keerthi picked up her phone to check. the same person had c...

"What harm is there in meeting the guy?" - Shantamma was shouting at Sarika. "What benefit is there in meeting?"- Sarika questioned her mother back. " No one can ever win you in argument. Do whatever you want!"- Shantamma huffed. "Amma please, all my life I have done whatever you told me to. But not this time."- Sarika told curtly. "Ya,as if you have sacrificed a lot for us."- Shantamma was angry this time. "You people are so ungrateful Amma. I regret my decision sometimes."- Sarika picked up her bag and left. Shantamma was silent. She wanted Sarika to get married soon for many reasons. Sarika ran as fast as she could to catch the bus. She climbed the bus and to her dismay the bus was crowded. The conversation between her and Shantamma kept playing in her mind. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- "Do you think she would agree to marry me?"- Sukesh raised his brows. ...