Bad Horoscope : part-1

Hello, my name is Jadhav or rather call me Jahnavi because I became a woman now. Thsi happened when I was 8 years old. I was the only son of our family and my father was died due to some rare disease when I was 2 years age. From then my mother was the only one who takes care of me. I love my mom very much but i am also a very mischievous boy back then

This was happened after my summer holidays in my 8th class. One day me and my mom went to our village Devi temple and did our prayers. After our prayers we sat on the temple floor and at the corner of the temple people are checking their horoscopes by the priest. And my mom got curious and took me there and asked the priest to check my horoscopes. By seeing my horoscopes the priest was shocked and asked my mom to meet him at the evening on that day.

So we went to the priest again as he told to us. After seeing us the priest face was a little sad to talk what's wrong in my horoscope. The priest told that there was a big danger in my horoscope for the next year. This may from getting an accident to a death. But there is one way to avoid it. And that solution is to join the temple as devadasi for navaratri celebration and till then learn how to be a devadasi.

I was shocked because devadasi's has to girls but I am a boy, how am I supposed to act like a girl. Moreover the thought of becoming a girl is terrifying. But my mom had decided that I will become a girl and join as devadasi on the Navaratri festivals.

Jadav with his mom

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