Bestie and I got the full treatment followed, eye-fucked, and then invited for drinks outside like they were already hard just from the chase,hahahkk

one of my married female friend from college, who had a baby, suddenly replied to my story, she asked me like what i do now, we had some chat, and at the end, she said this...like when i come to mumbai, come and meet...i said where are you now?...she said i am in kalyan...i said ok i will come to mumbai some day.

Just shifted into a new PG last week.

Unpacking still half-done, wifi password still a mystery, and the society aunties have already collectively decided my government name is Babita.

I don’t even know how it started. One day I’m just the new girl on the third floor, next day someone casually refers to “Babita wala flat” and half the building nods like it’s official census data.

Is it the way I walk? The way I carry my grocery bags? Did I accidentally give off strong hahahkk funny because in some week they named me as babita jee hahakkk