I tried writing 3 shots but these are minionsđ i meant mini size. Thank you for the likes and reads and feed backsđ¤
Kindly ignore grammatical errorsđ
MINI SHOT 1:
Dear diary,
My name is MehakâŚ
One of the Ashram member gave me the diary to me at the age of 12. I used to write the particular events of my life in the diary. At the of 13 I saved one lady from accident. She has nobody like me, so she comes every evening when the last bell rings in school. She is so kind to me. I am an introvert, most of the time I am alone in my room or sitting in temple near Ashram. I walk daily almost half of kilometre to reach my school. At the time of walking I watch the parents who take their children to leave them in school. I feel so bad when I think my parents abandoned me in this world. I crave for love and care. The third person who I saved from accident now she is my one of the well-wishers. Her name Kanta, I call her as Chachi. At the age of 15 First time I saw her in my school, she is a new-comer; her name is Sonal. She distributes chocolate to every one because her birthday that day. She gave me the chocolate I wished her birthday. She has numerous friends. She easily mingles with everyone. When I sit alone in bench, she came and sat beside me and talked to me. I feel comfortable around her. Now our friendship is 5 years old. Me and Sonal completed school together and we applied for same college. Sonal mom insists me to stay in their house. Sonal father works in abroad and her brother studying final year. I already saw their family group photograph and their albums and till now I did not meet her brother as a person. Sonal took a picture with me in temple, at the first time I wore a saree that gifted by Sonal mom. Sonal phone rang, the display showed her brother name ShauryaâŚ