Dear Friends,
I am writing a new story series .
"A Y Generation Love Story".
Kindly give me the same love and support you have rendered so far.
I am writing a new story series .
"A Y Generation Love Story".
Kindly give me the same love and support you have rendered so far.
I wholeheartedly thank Siddu, Merlyn, Poornima Krish, for putting up with me regarding this writing issues.This is going to be series of love stories squeal of course. Here we go right away.
Story Name: "A Y Generation Love" .. Chapter - 1.
Hey I am "Shiv" supposed to be the hero of this story. A little bit of self intro would not do any harm I believe. I am a chemical engineer by my graduation, software fellow by my profession. Well, kinda an easy go attitude guy. As the author promises, this is supposed to be a love story. My love story, dammit. Hope he does justice to his so called modern day love-story. See you on scenes. bye.
Oh, hi. Well I think this is sort of stupid idea in which the character themselves introduces them . Well, I am "Sati". See, firstly the writer decide the male name and then accordingly gives me a name. Such a chauvinist idiot. I did my computer science engineering and work in xyz software concern, obviously where shiv works. I am a bit short tempered, I hate pink , I like swimming and cooking. What else, I hope the writer does not make me a girly girly thing in his book. All excited to see you on scenes. Fingers crossed.
Well you know there will a comedy character in this story, yeah it is me Mr. Moorthy, team leader of Shiv and Sati. Meet their fellow team members, Dhivya, Arun, Xavier and Keerthana. I don't even know why the character of the story must talk to their audience in the first chapter of the story. These writer guys take their freedom beyond the level of tolerance, this new Y generation I tell you.
It was 1st of October, Shiv was back from his gym as usual. He was expecting his joining date from his company "XYZ software solutions". Those morons recruited him some sic months back in the final round of placement in his college. Shiv wanted to be placed in a core company but was not lucky enough. So he had to take up this offer. It was the time his relatives were questioning him about his job and joining , not that he gave a damn but his mom started to worry for him . It was the first time in their family that someone is into software company and all like that. He opened his mail and there it was, " DOJ: 06/10/2015 ." He was the happiest man on the earth. All the musical instruments was playing together in his head. He got the ego clash that it wouldn't be necessary to try so hard to impress any girl as he was employed. Wow, something special in it. Isn't it ?
Again Sati was unlucky that day in finding her PG as her wish. It has been five days as a trainee in the "XYZ Software solutions" and she was staying as a guest in one of her college-mate home. She was growing uncomfortable, It wasn't a nice feeling to be sitting in someone's home . Not that they were not nice but she felt like she is over-imposing herself on them. So, she was going to somehow settle in any pg in this weekend. Now their team member Aananthi resigned her job, a new trainee is about to join them . Their team leader was not happy when he shared this news. "Listen Sati, two trainees in a project. The rest of them can help you people only for a week, learn real quick". Sati hated her fellow trainee without even knowing him.
Shiv booked his tickets on Monday night train .
Sati paid advance to the pg and told them she would join them by monday.
Shiv was so happy to be going to Chennai.
Sati badly didn't like Chennai at all. She was welcome no where.
Sati paid advance to the pg and told them she would join them by monday.
Shiv was so happy to be going to Chennai.
Sati badly didn't like Chennai at all. She was welcome no where.
So, guys, we will stop here. Lets see what life has in store as time goes.
Life is beautiful,
Live it with love,
With Love,
Arvi.
Life is beautiful,
Live it with love,
With Love,
Arvi.
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