BF to GF Part 1
Hi my name is Kiran. I am 20 years old slim , 5.8" tall orphan boy with
my hair till my shoulders. My parents died in a car accident last year.
This story starts when I completed my graduation in
Economics and got a job in Mumbai as a trader in a big company. I got a
very good package of 15 lacs. I came to Mumbai and joined the company. I
was searching for a flat on sharing as the rent in
this city is very high. After a lot of search I finally got a good
place. Then I went to check it after my office. When I reached I was shocked, it was a small bunglow near the beach. When I entered I
saw a young man almost of my age who greeted me in. The house was
awesome. It was 3 bedroom bunglow. I immediately said yes. Talking about
the owner his name was Amit, he was 22 year old, 6ft well
build guy. His parents died few years back and is in MBA Final year and
also takes care of his family business which is chain of restaurants.
Next day I shifted there Amit helped me with the luggage and the
shifting. A year have passed and we both became very good friend I would
say best friends. We connect well may be because we had no
one in our family. My carrier was going well I got promoted. But
suddenly one day I fell sick. I had fever for few days and was
feeling very week no energy even to walk. Doctor has asked me not
take any mental or physical stress for atleast 6 months. As I was not able to
go to my work so after few months I had to quit my job. Amit was very supportive he asked me
not to pay the rent until I am fit and get a job. Also
he used to take me to doctor and made food for me. It has been 6 months
and I slowly started getting little well. As I didn't get a haircut for
last six months my hairs have grown till my mid back
and my chest started getting big i thought it was because I have got
fat. This went on like this for few months then I decided why don't I
start trading for myself and earn rather than finding a job.
I had a good sum of 5 cr which I got as inheritance and insurance money.
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