Write a short story about a young woman waiting for her father to come home from outer space. Keep it under 400 words and put a cat in the story.
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ek yuva mahila ke bare main ek choti kahani likhen jo apane pita ke bahari sthaan se ghar aane kaa intjaar kar rahi he.ise 400 shabdon ke neeche rakhen or kahani main ek billi daalen.
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uski god main ek billi, uske apartment kii chat par ek kambal ke upar baithi thi, jo raat ke akaash ko dekh rahi thi.patali hawa main failane se pehle raat main chaay ke ek garm cap se bhapati.vah notification ke liye apane phone kii jaanch karne se pehle badi pratyaasha ke saath apni ghadi kii jaanch karti he lekin kuch bhi nahin aayaa tha.

"ve kahan hai, smudi?"vah billi se puuchhati he kyonki yah uski god main dur he.

 vah swip karti he or sandesh ap par clic karti he or texting shuru karti he, "mom".

"kuch bhi abhi tak?"

sandesh bhejtaa he or vah apane hont katate samay utsukata se intjaar karti he.phir jald hi, ding.

"abhi tak kuch nahin:-/ dhairya he, sara"

vah apana phone waapas kambal par ek haf ke saath daalati he.jaise hi vah apane kaanon ko kharochti he, smoods jor se aage badhati rahati he.sitaron kaa adhyayan karne ke liye uske sir ko aage peeche karte hue, uski ankhen puure akaash main uchhalati hai kyonki vah kisi bhi tarah ke andolan ke liye scan karti he.uskaa dil har baar jab vah ek shooting star yaa ek upgrah paata he, to vah ek dhadkan ko chhod detaa he, lekin yah jaldi se niraashaa se zyada kuch nahin main badal jaataa he.

"are," ek yuvati kii aawaaj kahati he ki uske peeche chat main pravesh kar rahaa he, "abhi tak kuch bhi?"

"nahin," sara kahati he ki smjes dhire -dhire chat kii kagaar par ek jagah ko surakshit karne ke liye apni god se baahar rengta he, "abhi tak kuch bhi nahin he."

"ugh," vah karaahati he kyonki vah uske bagal main ek seat leti he, "pratyaasha sachmuch mujhe maarane ja rahi he."

"dhairya he, yuma."sara ek muskaan ke saath kahati he.

"hai, muskuraataa he," yuma kahati he, billi ko thapthapate hue vah chalati he.

jhankaar

sara ne apana phone uthaaya or "mom" se ek sandesh padhata he.

"ab!"

"vahaan!" "yuma chillaata he, raat ke akaash main ishaara karte hue.

sara turant phone se apana dhyaan todatii he or upar dikhti he.akaash ke paar ek lambii pili lakeer he jo akaash main yatra karne vaali ek badi chamakdaar roshni se chodi jaati he.sara ke chehre par ek badi muskaan tut jaati he or jald hi uski aankhon main aansu aansu aati he. "

"unhone yah kar liya!"yuma royaa.

sara awak thi kyonki uske dil se kai bhavanaaen chalin.khushi, bhay, paramanand, aatank, laalasaa, aashaa or prem.

"kripaya surakshit rup se utren, kripaya surakshit rup se utren, kripaya surakshit rup se utren," sara ne khud ko fusfusaaya.

"yah thik hone ja rahaa he," yuma ne muskuraate hue kaha ki ujjwal prakaash kshitij ke neeche gir gaya.

jhankaar

sara ne ek baar phir apane phone par nazar daali."maan" se:

"papa kaa ghar! :-)"
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ek yuva mahila ke bare main ek choti kahani likhen jo apane pita ke bahari sthaan se ghar aane kaa intjaar kar rahi he.ise 400 shabdon ke neeche rakhen or kahani main ek billi daalen.</s>
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uski god main ek billi, uske apartment kii chat par ek kambal ke upar baithi thi, jo raat ke akaash ko dekh rahi thi.patali hawa main failane se pehle raat main chaay ke ek garm cap se bhapati.vah notification ke liye apane phone kii jaanch karne se pehle badi pratyaasha ke saath apni ghadi kii jaanch karti he lekin kuch bhi nahin aayaa tha.

"ve kahan hai, smudi?"vah billi se puuchhati he kyonki yah uski god main dur he.

 vah swip karti he or sandesh ap par clic karti he or texting shuru karti he, "mom".

"kuch bhi abhi tak?"

sandesh bhejtaa he or vah apane hont katate samay utsukata se intjaar karti he.phir jald hi, ding.

"abhi tak kuch nahin:-/ dhairya he, sara"

vah apana phone waapas kambal par ek haf ke saath daalati he.jaise hi vah apane kaanon ko kharochti he, smoods jor se aage badhati rahati he.sitaron kaa adhyayan karne ke liye uske sir ko aage peeche karte hue, uski ankhen puure akaash main uchhalati hai kyonki vah kisi bhi tarah ke andolan ke liye scan karti he.uskaa dil har baar jab vah ek shooting star yaa ek upgrah paata he, to vah ek dhadkan ko chhod detaa he, lekin yah jaldi se niraashaa se zyada kuch nahin main badal jaataa he.

"are," ek yuvati kii aawaaj kahati he ki uske peeche chat main pravesh kar rahaa he, "abhi tak kuch bhi?"

"nahin," sara kahati he ki smjes dhire -dhire chat kii kagaar par ek jagah ko surakshit karne ke liye apni god se baahar rengta he, "abhi tak kuch bhi nahin he."

"ugh," vah karaahati he kyonki vah uske bagal main ek seat leti he, "pratyaasha sachmuch mujhe maarane ja rahi he."

"dhairya he, yuma."sara ek muskaan ke saath kahati he.

"hai, muskuraataa he," yuma kahati he, billi ko thapthapate hue vah chalati he.

jhankaar

sara ne apana phone uthaaya or "mom" se ek sandesh padhata he.

"ab!"

"vahaan!" "yuma chillaata he, raat ke akaash main ishaara karte hue.

sara turant phone se apana dhyaan todatii he or upar dikhti he.akaash ke paar ek lambii pili lakeer he jo akaash main yatra karne vaali ek badi chamakdaar roshni se chodi jaati he.sara ke chehre par ek badi muskaan tut jaati he or jald hi uski aankhon main aansu aansu aati he. "

"unhone yah kar liya!"yuma royaa.

sara awak thi kyonki uske dil se kai bhavanaaen chalin.khushi, bhay, paramanand, aatank, laalasaa, aashaa or prem.

"kripaya surakshit rup se utren, kripaya surakshit rup se utren, kripaya surakshit rup se utren," sara ne khud ko fusfusaaya.

"yah thik hone ja rahaa he," yuma ne muskuraate hue kaha ki ujjwal prakaash kshitij ke neeche gir gaya.

jhankaar

sara ne ek baar phir apane phone par nazar daali."maan" se:

"papa kaa ghar! :-)"</s>
