diary of a mumbai girl

a girl, 24. she left delhi for mumbai with two suitcases and a job she is terrified of. she does not tell you her name.

every night she opens this page and writes whatever the day was. the crowded local, the rent, a face in the cafeteria, a call from her mother, the rain that will not stop. no filter, no plan, no neat endings.

nothing big happens most days. that is the point. you are just here, reading one life as it slowly becomes something.