"No, he is luckier. Ira, you are a beauty. Anyone who sees you is bound to fall in love." said Reeya. Her face was brimming with joy. Within the joy was an anxiousness, as if worried about the girl loathing herself. She didn't want Ira to self-loathe. She cared too much about Ira to want that.
She looked adorable. Ira stretched her hand and pulled her soft cheek But in self-deprecating sneer she said, "If everyone falls in love with me, why is it that I only have you as a friend?"
The only friend!
Friend!
Ira didn't even know what it meant. Just a bunch of troublesome kids dragging you down. She never had a real friend. In past life and this, she never had enough time to asses her life. Always on top of the world. She looked down on everyone like a queen. She had utter disdain on any relationship that tied her down.
