Chapter 1

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Again a blackout Monday. Here I am having my breakfast in a candle light.

[To me it more seems like a candle light dinner as I am eating last night's cooked dish]

A dark patch of cloud is coming cutting the sky like a streamer does to sea water.

"Aara! Aara! Where are you?!" mom shouted.

"I am here ma, having breakfast," I replied.

"Oh! You are here. You are again late miss. Aarayna Acharya. Get to the school on time or you are grounded for 3 lifetimes!!!!"

"Okay! Okay! I'm going. Bye! Love you."

Damn, that was really devilish, getting grounded for 3 lifetimes! What does she want from me? I am just a 15yr old teenager.

Nevermind Indian parents' behavior.

Again going towards hell!

[school for me its hell; no offense!]

You know what, my mother always forced me to be social and lively.

But what is the point of being social when most of the people around are fake.

I am always silent and prefer listening to people rather than replying lies to them.

I am always criticized for being like this but I love being myself and I don't live for others, I live for myself. My silent and calm soul is my strength.

You know people's thinking is like:

'If you don't socialize then you are a devil in their eyes.'

OMG!! I forgot to do my homework!

I think for a while I should stop daydreaming. This is the third time in this month, I forgot to do my homework.

Mrs. D'souza's gonna kill me!!

I'll figure something out. Maybe!!

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