Sometimes it seems, first make a character, then make him live, communicate him, age him and then make him immortal. What happens when a writer considers himself to be a character of his own story and makes the world around him, he should choose his father as his choice and mother should choose a storyteller according to her taste? Should have the right to? Or just analyze the characters. Well as it is now. After writing 3 Ishq and 6 books, when no one got more attention than his family, 24 friends and the supremo of his graduation department. I thought and wrote this story to mold myself in every mold according to the time. Now I will have a city of my choice, my original mother father is very economical and cool, but according to the rest, I have to change something, so I apologize to them right now. The good thing is that in this story, I will be the girl of my choice, fire the nabra of the whole world will be tantamount to this girl according to me and I hope so much of my choice, this fiction story of yours will make you feel real. Presents you to everyone.