Was She Mine...

Hey buddy. What are you looking for? Did you pick me up reading the title? Did anyone suggest you this book? Oops! Sorry for questioning you right away. Well, don’t you think the world around you works on questions. People don’t get to know you, but can always question you on the first place to make you unsettle, burst your bubble of comfort, and then drag you into the state of awkwardness. By the way, I am Ved Agarwal, and this is my story. But, if you are looking for acceptance, then this is your story. If you are still waiting to be heard, then this your story. If you are delaying to take a step ahead, then this your story. If you are trapped in a melodrama of life, then this is your story. If you are looking for anything in this world except for getting rich, then this is your story. Ahh! That must have shaken your thoughts, isn’t it? You must be questioning ‘How the hell this Ved Agarwal is so sure that this is my story too alongside him’? Then, to you I would like to say that ‘When you took out the book from the shelf, it was a mere story, and suddenly when it involved you as a character, the anxiety raised, the question raised, the rush to know why only me raised’. So, jump into this story alongside Ved to know why this is your story too.
P.S: I would get to know your name by the end of the story. How is that possible, is a catch.