Hello guys.After writing the school version of Mishbir this story crept in my mind.Here is the introduction.
PART 1
It was eight past nine.The whole school corridor was empty except for a few housekeeping staffs roaming here and there.A boy got up from the stair case and was running crazily towrds the end of the corridor.
"Oh no""Hell""What do I do""I swear I`ll not leave Kunal when I go home"he kept cursing under his breath all while running crazily.As he was talking to god knows whom he didn`t see someone coming from the other side with a loads of books in her hand.Before he could realise that he should stop it was too late and"thud" all the books were flying in the air.As he looked up in horror he saw the watery eyes of the girl behind her spectacles."Oh no,what the hell have I done"he said in his head."I...I am REALLY very s..sorry"he stammered."It`s ok"the girl replied almost crying.He felt very sad watching her."Iwillbringallyourbookstoyourclass"he said without even thinking."You do not have to" the girl almost wispered."I need to."Which class you are in?"he asked."8A" the girl replied hesitantly.
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