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The Launch of my Second Book : A Destined Rendezvous (Available on #Amazon, #Flipkart, #Kindle)

 



No matter how old I am, I don’t think the butterflies and cold feet would ever go away. The nervousness is at its peak when it is finally the “Launch” day of my new book…

But not only me, even “Shreya” is equally nervous. And guess who is trying to calm her down?

“Riya” from “Till the End of Time”.

Riya: So how are you feeling?
Shreya: Well… excited and equally nervous.
Riya (with a chuckle): I can understand the excitement part.. but why nervous?
Shreya: Well nervous because I am not sure if they will love me as much as they loved you...
Riya: ha ha ha... Yeah!! I was nervous too! Was worried if they would like someone like me… you know... someone so ‘Riya-ish’… but you know what? I was just being me.. and they loved me and my story!!
Shreya: hmm
Riya: So don’t worry!!! You be you, and they will love you. And you are amazing. So confident, fiery…
Shreya: Yeah.. but at heart, I am just…
Riya(putting her finger on her lips): Shhhhh!! Let them find that out!!! I am sure they will love you and your story too… I am confident about it. Now, I should get back to ‘him’! .. and you to your readers…Good luck with your story, Shreya!! 

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