Moods
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Picture this: me standing like a hero of a Bollywood movie, full confidence, full attitudeโฆ and then SMACK!โmy bestieโs hand lands on my face like it was auditioning for WWE. The sound was so loud that even birds on the electricity wires probably thought an earthquake had arrived. My cheek instantly turned into a red tomato, and instead of anger, everyone burst out laughingโbecause, letโs be honest, my shocked expression looked like a cartoon character who just got hit with a frying pan. One friend screamed, โAre you okay?โ while laughing so hard they nearly fell off the chair, another started recording like it was a historic moment, and I stood there blinking like a Wi-Fi router trying to connect. The slap was so perfectly timed, even Google Maps couldnโt find its location. Honestly, it wasnโt just a slapโit was an art piece, a masterpiece of friendship violence. But the funniest part? After five minutes of roasting, my bestie hugged me and said, โYaar, it was out of love.โ Love? Bhai, agar yeh love hai, toh nafrat ka sample bhi dekhna hai kya? Still, that one slap turned into a memory weโll laugh about foreverโbecause only besties can hit you like that and still remain your favorite people on Earth....๐๐