About Me

Hello my fellow readers,

This is Preshita Kudtarkar, a small town girl with a dream of seeing people fall in love inspired by her writing. I started writing in my teenage. Just like most of the teenager girls I was a lovesick puppy and all I did was read novels. No offense to my lovely tomboy's. I'm one as a matter of fact. But, Hey, a girl could use a little romance every now and then. I will stop rambling now and go back to telling you guys how I started writing. So, I fell for this beautiful human being who I don't need to describe as you will read about him in all my stories.

Influenced was my writing and so was my love by his existence. I wrote anything and everything I felt. These stories depicted a world of the unknown for me. In this world I had a life where he actually loved me back. That's where My journey started and since then I have been scribbling my life on paper. And here I'm today typing them for you guys to read them.

So, I hope you all enjoy reading these fragments of my life.


Happy Reading

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