Chapter 1
“Anmol, come here dude. Look at those chicks standing near those trees” said Varun. Hell, they’re gone already and you’re telling me now, Anmol yelled in frustration.
As Horn whistles train halted near Mathura railway station as it is not it’s usual stop but the train stopped somehow, maybe someone pulled the chain or pilot went for a piss. Note: Train drivers aren’t called train Drivers. Anyway, the train stopped Anmol and Varun went outside to take some air and while they’re gone I am going to tell you what the fuck is going on.
Varun and Anmol are best friends, Varun hails from a lavish town while Anmol lives in a village, they met 4 years ago when Anmol shifted to the town for preparation for some competitive exam. Now, Anmol’s village is unique in a way that it is the only village in across the globe which has the lowest ratio of boy to girls. Only 504 boys per 1000 girls!! Can you f believe that!
Anmol is now 17 and already lost his virginity at the age of 9 to one of his classmates. Mind you, he isn’t some kind of handsome, well-built bull but Just a random skinny guy with poor facial features or if I put this in the simple terms he looks like YOU! Me or any random guy who’s picking nose and scratching balls. So in layman terms, he’s one of us having a lot of sex while we’re still figuring out how to start a talk with the opposite gender. So, Anmol is a master seducer in his home town but outside of his village, he’s just like us. (not pussy though).
While Varun is under-confident, inferior or socially awkward who care too much about what people will think(such cliched bullshit right?!). guess what he’s 19 and virgin, now that’s obvious.
