Nojoto: Largest Storytelling Platform

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lost and found ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Lost and found
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 Chapter 1
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“Coffee!”
“Good morning Maa”
“Wake up fast. It’s already so late. Look at the clock.”
Riddhi glanced at her wall clock. It was 6:30 AM. She knew it though, still human instinct after all. In these 21 years of her life, thankfully except her toddling years, this thing remains constant for all her mornings. The only addition is her black coffee with little sugar. Truly speaking, she likes the way her day breaks. 
“Seep in the coffee Ridi. It’s getting cold. I have taken my shower. You go and have yours. Breakfast is ready. Hope you can help yourself. I am going upstairs” Maya instructed as she arranged the room. Riddhi normally keeps her room neat and tidy except some days when she just does not feel like doing anything. Well, the frequency is varied as her mood. She believes in simple living and avoids flooding her closet with clothes or accessories.
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Lost and found
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 Chapter 1
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“Coffee!”
“Good morning Maa”
“Wake up fast. It’s already so late. Look at the clock.”
Riddhi glanced at her wall clock. It was 6:30 AM. She knew it though, still human instinct after all. In these 21 years of her life, thankfully except her toddling years, this thing remains constant for all her mornings. The only addition is her black coffee with little sugar. Truly speaking, she likes the way her day breaks. 
“Seep in the coffee Ridi. It’s getting cold. I have taken my shower. You go and have yours. Breakfast is ready. Hope you can help yourself. I am going upstairs” Maya instructed as she arranged the room. Riddhi normally keeps her room neat and tidy except some days when she just does not feel like doing anything. Well, the frequency is varied as her mood. She believes in simple living and avoids flooding her closet with clothes or accessories.

Chapter 1 --------------------------- “Coffee!” “Good morning Maa” “Wake up fast. It’s already so late. Look at the clock.” Riddhi glanced at her wall clock. It was 6:30 AM. She knew it though, still human instinct after all. In these 21 years of her life, thankfully except her toddling years, this thing remains constant for all her mornings. The only addition is her black coffee with little sugar. Truly speaking, she likes the way her day breaks. “Seep in the coffee Ridi. It’s getting cold. I have taken my shower. You go and have yours. Breakfast is ready. Hope you can help yourself. I am going upstairs” Maya instructed as she arranged the room. Riddhi normally keeps her room neat and tidy except some days when she just does not feel like doing anything. Well, the frequency is varied as her mood. She believes in simple living and avoids flooding her closet with clothes or accessories.