Dreams are meant to be Fulfilled.

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It was midnight and I completed my new sketch, in the beginning, I was confused what to sketch, slowly my hand started scribbling on its own, and I completed sketching Vrinda. I don’t know why I sketched her, but that sketch was my best work up till now. That night I slept peacefully and was the best night in six years.

Next morning, I was dealing with the same schedule and was again being a robot. I went to the office and came back home at night. Nothing new happened. I was sitting on my balcony and was completing my office work, as soon as my work got over, I start looking in the sky and again my artist came to me. Suddenly I ran towards the kitchen, took out some utensils and opened my recipe book; I looked over some dishes and chose one to cook. It took me an hour to cook that Italian dish. I served that dish in two plates, and gave one of the plates to my neighbor Arushi, she also lived alone, and we were good friends.

I ate my dinner, I was happy to know that after six years I was able to cook and sketch same as I used to do when I was six years younger. A new routine was building up daily. Now from being a robot, I used to cherish my passion every night. That night was also fine-looking.

Image result for Money b&w photographyNext morning Arushi came to my door to return the plate, and she gave me my confidence with the plate. She gave me so many. I went to the office, and that day I was unable to focus on my work, instead, I was planning to go to Paris. I was counting my risks, and after some thinking, I ditched that thought. I was back to normal, or I was back to Robo-Arnav. I came back to my apartment and was upset without any reason. My whole mood was low. But it wasn’t for long enough. That evening Arushi came to my house and asked me to teach her the same dish that I cooked for her last night. I was back to my joyful mood. We ate dinner together and we talked until midnight. Now I was not feeling comfortable, as I knew where the situation was driving off. We were making up a bond, and I didn’t want that.


However, the situation was handled, as she got my gestures and went to her house. Now I was alone in my room and I switched my laptop, checked my Bank Balance. I had a pile of currency in my account. It was enough to open up a restaurant in Paris. I was thinking of my dream that night.


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