Naznin was stunned by the happenings taking place in her life, the rebellion streak in her was painting her life, her mother was a domestic help in Shazeb Memsaab"s house hold, Mrs Shazeb was a millionaire, her daughters wore heavenly dresses, one Id day Naznin when was just four called up by the hostess along with Naznin"s mother, they were given dresses, which though were new , were not as beautiful and rich as the daughters of the family wore, naznin threw the Id gifts and stamped on them, rolling up on the floor, shouting they were ugly clothes not fit for wearing for princesses , stories of princesses had been told her by her hard working mother , who used to make up tales of fairies and wealthy women characters resembling the family members she worked for, naznin waited eagerly for her to return with beautiful tales she was told , now the mother was upset at her daughter naznin"s childish behaviour , she was herself grateful, she told memsaab shazeb how ungrateful , unthankful naznin had been, the rich mistress of the house echoed how mean and competitive naznin was , who wanted to compete with the masters, but one year later, naznin again was called up along with her mother , this time they were taken to shopping in most exclusive expensive shops, from where mrs shazeb bought her own selections, naznin was allowed to choose one of the most expensive heavy orange coloured lehenga suit, matching jewellery and accessories were also got for her, naznin was seeing her self as she had been transformed by a fairy queen , just a touch of magic wand could do things , wishes hidden in secret corners of one"s heart could be granted
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