Anvita, as simple as her name. A girl of independent thoughts. Much fond
of memories and books since they don’t hurt as much as people do.
Darling to her parents, who passed in a plane crash while she was in her
primary schooling. Brought up in her uncle’s home with love and
affection showered upon her like waterfalls, although no where
comparable to her parents, her uncle aunt were no less to her. She is
not known for speaking her mind out loud in front of everyone but for
acting according to her mood and the way she accepted people. Coming to
looks she had dark black eyes which could easily attract anyone with the
sense of depth in them. She wore spectacles for near sightedness.
Vegetarian in eating habits and freak when it comes to pulling peoples
leg in practical jokes, which were restricted to people she knows very
closely.
When I first came to know that I was doing to step into the boot of an employee very soon, I was preparing myself for a life completely different to what I was living. A new beginning from the end of student life, a life with financial freedom (although Dad never said “No” to my demands, but own earning is a different level of financial freedom) added responsibility of being an employee of an MNC. I was very certain of being relocated from Hyderabad. Had my bags up and ready for a journey to a new place with a new life style waiting to be discovered. As expected was called to Bangalore (now Bengaluru) and I set out planning a life in the traffic and all the rush of high class social and corporate living beings of IT Capital of India. Day 1: went on with never ending sequence of signatures. Day 2: a boring yet energetic half day. Day 3: very excitedly I reached office and was having a nice time cracking jokes and making friends. As if somebody cursed the largest laughter in t...
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