When I entered my house, towards our main hall I saw my brothers trying to hang thick golden garlands of Marigolds with bail of white Wisteria designed in a curved shaped over those marigold garlands. As I walked further inside the hall my father glanced over at me and shouted "Karan" , yeah that is me.
I am Karan Kumar from one of the most famous families in my country. I have five brothers the eldest one "Rahul" then "Nikil" after him my brother"Rittik" and then my middle brother"Rohan" then I was born and lastly my annoying little sister whose name is "Anaya".
From our names anyone could tell that we were a hybrid family which means, I have a collection of both Muslim and Hindu parents. My father is a Muslim while my mother was a Hindu or maybe still is I mean, does being in a coma for 6 years count ? Well my family is known for its unlimited wealth and my hybrid family and our handsome genes (kidding).
Well you see there is something unusual about me that makes me different from my family , I have supernatural powers and I don't know how or why but I do. Well enough about me, where were we? Oh yeah the hall. As I was saying my father called me asking for help with the decoration since it was my brother Rittik's wedding and my cousins both from my mother's and father's sides were there helping or should I say making every situation worse then it already was. I have a very loving family with very lovely cousins and aunts and uncles and I love them a lot especially from my father's side since I practically grew up with them. A cousin of mine who is less of a cousin and more of a brother to me "Ali" came to me showing me a variety of silver plates with different kinds of desserta on them. Me and Ali were on our way to eat them all when suddenly, Boom!!