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Sid is standing infront of the pre primary school....

n smile is denying to left his lips.....

Sid's pov

ohhh toh yaha dek paunga usko

Sid's mind

what....why you want to see her

Sid's heart

bas dekhna hai muze.... n more questions

muze accha lagta hai m karunga..

n he smile brightly on his own thinking....

he turn to go again in gym otherwise his colleagues will take doubt on him.....

they all notice how he is looking to her....to that girl who is in burkha...

Shehnaaz

he is walking fastly but so many things are running in his mind

he is calling her name in his mind

Shehnaaz.... shehnaz....

he reach in his gym n start to do his work

at school

Shehnaaz is little low but her friend Pooja is teasing her

on Sid's name

off course she is the first one who notice Sid's eyes on Shehnaz

she clearly told her friend to not say anything on this topic

she is already tensed because of Javed

Shehnaaz is teaching one boy how to colour the shape

n she suddenly listen one girl is crying badly

she run near her n see that little girl by mistake taken the scissors n while cutting the paper she cut her finger

blood is ozing out...

n Shehnaz feel her head is spinning

she have a phobia about blood

she can't see blood for more than minute

her forehead is filled with sweat buds....

plams are become cold as ice

she somehow call to other teacher

n others take charge to console the girl n cure that girls wound


Pooja hold Shehnaaz....

n try to made her drink water

she is not taking normal breath

principal ma'am come there n saw Shehnaaz

prin :- it's ok my child....if you're too sensitive for soft hearted person that time you have such phobia 's

don't worry wo bacchi thik hai bilkul....

Shehnaaz wipe her tears n nods

but she is still not able to calm down her heart

Pooja take her in garden to take just fresh air

Shehnaaz sit on swing

n start to rub her chest

to normalise her Beats....

Pooja look her n chuckled

Shehnaaz throw one small stone on her direction n she laugh loudly

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