My master is a 19-year-old boy who lives in the house as a tenant in a single room. He is very good at studies, a scholar, and an ambitious writer. But there is a fault too, he is a very shy person who can't make friends and that's the reason he has no friends in the new city even after spending two years here. Sorry, I forgot to tell you his name. His name is Aditya Sharma, a person who has always lived all alone, wakes up early completes his routine peacefully, and finally completes his ever so boring day.
One day when as usual I was marching with my master back to the room in his shirt's pocket, we saw a lot of cartons lying in the varanda but my master ignored it. As soon as he was about to open the room, a girl patted on his back and he suddenly got scared since he was in his sense of imagination and worries. He turned back and saw —a girl with brown hairs, a bright smile, and an admiring face that reflected a polite nature. The girl asked him for help in a polite manner. So, My master helped her in picking up the scattered things. After work, the girl thanked Aditya and offered him a handshake. With slight nervousness, Aditya accepted the handshake. After a minute of introduction, I got to know that the girl's name was Ahana. This was when Aditya and Ahana met for the first time.
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