I want a friend—a friend who can understand me without me saying a word, a friend who knows me more than I know myself.
Does it sounds impossible? 🤔
First, let me introduce myself to you. I am Wamika Deshpande, Raj's Wamika.
Oh, btw, Raj is my imaginary "Dulha" (boyfriend).
You know every girl has this checklist of what her Mr. Perfect should be. I am no different. I too dream of a guy, but it's been 10 years of waiting for my perfect one.
Since I am telling you about me, there are so many dark secrets of my life that I wouldn't tell you otherwise, but I am going to tell you. Can I consider you my friend?
My story began with self-orgasm when I was in grade 7. I liked it, and I even like it now.
But there's an unfortunate truth about my life: I am still a virgin. Yes, I am 27 and I am still a virgin.
I have had many sex proposals before, some even from those whom I called "best friends." And now I have no best friends, only friends.
I am still a virgin because I have been waiting for my perfect one, the one who's just like my imaginery husband "Raj"
My list of Mr. Perfect One demands a tall, very handsome, fit with a muscular body, and most importantly, a billionaire boyfriend.
Can this become a reality?
I have been waiting for 10 years in a row; it's been more than a decade of my patience. Will God grant my wish of a billionaire boyfriend?
To know what happened next, stay tuned to my story.
I love you.