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So I’m here with a brand new story for you all ✨👉👈

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And one more thing MAI JOGANIYA ki time line late 60s se leke mid 90s tak hai.

And uske baad MAI MATWAARI ki timeline abhi current 2022- se hai!! Jo mai abhi currently likh rahi hu!! For MAI MATWAARI you can check it on my profile...

Hope it's clear now???

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Cover....

Characters Aesthetics

Shree Sisodiya.

(Reincarnated as Anvi from MAI MATWAARI)

The little tales of her world are strange, simple, and beautifully small .... because her world itself is small. It only has space for her Mummy, her Papa… and the quiet comfort of their love.

Oh wait.

How can we forget the most important member of her emotional parliament ... her sakha, Kahna ji. The silent witness of her secrets, her overthinking, and her dramatic life monologues.

No brother.

No sister.

Very few friends.

Even fewer acquaintances.

Her universe isn’t crowded  but it is complete.

In that tiny little world of hers lives an entire galaxy of dreams.

From the outside, she looks like a soft little flower innocent, harmless, almost fragile.

But inside? She’s even more delicate than she lets anyone see.

Academics? A total topper.

Sports? Let’s just say if running were an exam, she’d politely choose to remain absent.

Teachers adore her.

Relatives praise her.

Her parents? She is their entire world wrapped in two braids and oversized spectacles.

Yes, spectacles. Big ones.

The kind that almost hides her curious eyes.

Round cheeks like tiny balloons.

A face that always looks mildly confused or mildly hungry.

And food? Constant companion. If there’s something edible nearby, Shree has already sensed it.

Soft-spoken. Slightly awkward. Endearingly naive.

That… is our heroine.

But of course, every heroine... especially from the 80s and 90s... needs her hero.

Otherwise, what is a love story without the hero entering in slow motion while some romantic background score plays?

So now… let us introduce the one who completes her story.

The one who unknowingly becomes her prayer, her problem, her peace, her poetry.

Her pyaar.

Her mohabbat.

Her ishq.

Her prem.

Her very filmy, very dramatic, slightly confusing love.

Shashank.

The boy who didn’t know that somewhere in a quiet corner of the world…

a girl with big glasses and an even bigger heart was about to write his name into her destiny.

And just like that…

Shree’s small little world was about to grow.

Shashank Maheshwari

(Reincarnated as Avighna from MAI MATWAARI)

In school, he wasn’t just popular ...he was legendary.

The most handsome boy in the corridors.

.... the kind that made teachers sigh, girls whisper, and boys either admire him… or secretly compete with him.

His name?

Shashank Maheshwari.

He was the friend every friend wished for. Loyal. Protective. Always ready with a grin and a heroic entrance.

In studies? Topper.

In dance? Show-stealer.

In acting? Natural performer.

In sports? The one you prayed for was on your team.

In music? Let’s just say annual functions were incomplete without him.

Basically, God distributed talents… and accidentally gave him extra.

But here’s the twist ...

While he excelled at everything else, when it came to devotion and blind faith, Shashank had questions. Too many questions. The kind that elders didn’t always appreciate.

He was his mother’s absolute laadla.

The way he loved her? Fierce. Protective. Soft.

But with his father… it was different. Sparks flew. Words clashed.

Their house often echoed with debates that felt like mini battlefield rehearsals.

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And then… there was destiny.

Because somewhere in the same world, a 9-year-old girl named Shree existed ....unaware that the universe was slowly writing her into his story.

Now the real question wasn’t whether they would meet.

The question was…

what would happen when they did?

When a 10-year-old boy with restless ambition

meets a 9-year-old girl with quiet fire in her eyes…

Will it begin a timeless love story?

Or will it be pure “tu-tu main-main” with school bags swinging in between?

When Shashank and Shree look at each other for the very first time…

Will soft winds of innocent affection pass through the classroom windows?

Or will there be a storm loud enough to shake their neat little childhood worlds?

Because sometimes…

The greatest love stories don’t begin with violins.

They begin with stolen pencils, classroom fights, and one stubborn boy refusing to admit he cares.

And this?

This was only the beginning. 😌✨

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So this was the new introduction of the main characters...when Anvi...was not Anvi but Shree Sisodiya...and Avighna...Avighna  was not his Anvi's Avighna but Shashank Maheshwari.

This story will start coming when I am halfway through MAI MATWAARI...with IN MY ORBIT...till then there's this characters aesthetics and the prologue will come in some time.