Speak
Chapter 4
I came out of the bathroom and Angad was standing outside and he sighs "listen Kripa, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be yell at you but you don't talk, you look depressed, look at you your not normal your mentally and physically hurting yourself. You have no friends and I felt sad for you so that's why I started talking to you but you kept on ignoring me. So let's start this over. Hi! My name is Angad Khanna and would like to be your friend?" he says putting his hand forward. I look at him and say "don't you know what happened? Your suppose to hate me like the others". "What do you mean hate you like the others" he asks confused. I look at his eyes and now see questions, questions that I have to answer. "Tell me Kripa why do the people here hate you?" he asks. I just stay quiet. "Okay don't tell me but let's become friends and I will never ask you the reason why people hate you" he says. I start to cry and run to the bathroom. "KRIPA" he yells.
After crying, I come out thinking that Angad is out but I see him walking. Looking at him reminds me of that day and he looks back at me and smiles.
"Hey Kripa" Anjali yells. "can I please have your art notes" Anjali says. I am still shocked about seeing him and don't even acknowledge Anjali. "Kripa…Kripa" Anjali says snapping her fingers. "Huh" I say sounding like someone woke me up from my dream. "Can I have your notes"? "Yeah...here". "Thanks".
I come home and go straight to my room. I look at myself in the mirror and remember the party night and think about Angad he's really nice, without knowing the truth and not caring what people say, and still wants to be my friend. Maybe, I should be his friend but because of me I don't want others to hate him.
Hey guys,
I am really sorry for not updating. I am really busy and since my regents and finals are comming up, I might not be able to update till end of June. I will try to update and thanks for you patient and comments.
Love,
Mani
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