On a rainy day, we were going to Aahana's birthday. When we entered it looked like a grand entrance. Aahana is a new born baby. We saw a floor made out of glass. We had fun walking on it. I made a new friend there. Her name was Ishika. We both liked reading books. I didn't talk much with her. The balloons were filled with helium gas. I liked the manchow soup and the dal makhani. And then the last time while going back again we walked over the glass floor.
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