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Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 2

    Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 2


    -2-School.


    Your life shouldn’t be a “let’s correct everything I did a project


    Your life should be let’s be happy to project.”


    “so stop living a life ofpromises and insecurities.”


    “You are meant to be epic or not ordinary.”


    Jacky’s POV:


    As a student in 12th grade, I was curious about the college world to see what college will give for many


    of us like me. we all have our whims. And I had to. I have observed student’s best days are the days of


    school life. However, in my case, It didn’t happen. So I was hoping for better college life.


    A flower in bloom is loved by all and in this lies its glory, simrly, I want to achieve everything in life


    and be happy in my mind. I know By attractive appearance people can win love and affection and


    maybemand respect too. I might not be having that. but I still want to be happy.


    External appearance might have a psychological effect on people.


    But I want to win hearts maybe one day I will be able to do that.


    Maybe when I will be able to love myself with all my ws or believe that I am not what I was told I look


    like.


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    These thoughts consumed my mind again and again till I reached school.


    My school is situated in the end zone of the city; Delhi, I adore Delhi. it is the hometown of SRK Yeah


    the Superstar, Shah Rukh Khan.


    it is India’s capital territory and a ma**ive metropolitan area in the country’s north. In Old Delhi, an area


    dating to the 1600s, sits thepelling Mughal-era Red Fort, an emblem of India, and the sprawling


    Jama Masjid mosque, whose courtyard fits 25,000 people. Nearby is Chandni Chowk, a vibrant market


    with food carts, sweet shops, and s***e stalls.


    Despite the low air quality index, people are of high standards here. They mind their own business. and


    that’s the rarest quality you will find in our culture.


    Our school’s name is Modern School. Despite the word, Modern My school uniform is not so modern.


    it’s an outmoded style.


    itprises a white kurta and a grey shalwar. if I exin what Kurta is?


    it’s a long tunic while salwar is trousers that are typically wide at the waist but contain a narrow bottom.


    They are held up by an stic belt, which causes them to be pleated around the waist. Trust me,


    it’s not stylish it makes me look more fat than I am.


    To truly keep the spirit of the studentship, I make sure to follow all the rules and regtions my school


    has created for us.


    The moment our bus reached the school gate, everyone around me darted towards the door.


    People had always been selfish to me so I knew, it was better to leave atst. After all, it was better


    than earning curses from them. No, my buspanions didn’t torment me. But they didn’t like me


    either. So I try to steer clear from them. it’s better that way.


    After everyone left, I walked outside the bus and waved goodbye to the driver. I hope out of both of us


    at least he will have a good day.


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    Looking at the sky, I felt like the sun was veiled beneath the magic.


    It felt like today was a good day.


    The moment I rushed to **, The bell for the morning prayer rang, However, for me, it was a blessing


    in disguise. Because I was not in a mood to cope with people.


    In the meantime of morning prayer, I closed my eyes and smiled wistfully. How I wanted to be that girl


    who wanted to see the cruel people with rose-tinted **es. So that they may appear less unpleasant.


    But life has shown me the real faces of people, How the world is full of fake, artificial, and pretending


    people.


    My life had never been delightful, it was full of terrible hardships. Just after a few days of birth, my


    grandparents tried to ughter me with a lot of creativeness. They tried every method They could to


    make sure I die. But as the saying goes on,


    The one who is protected by God cannot be killed by anyone


    Even if the whole world turns out to be his enemy


    they cannot bend even a single strand of his hair.


    I survived, My mother found me before the scarf that my grandfather had tied around my neck could


    take my life. it was tied so tightly that I was gasping for breath when she found me. if she wouldn’t have


    cut its straps. I would have died. But then maybe it would have done me good. I wouldn’t have felt too


    much pain at least.


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    It wasn’t like they never tried again, they tried and tried but atst, failed.


    In the end, they were so frustrated that they chose to quarrel directly with my parents. I don’t know why


    would a grandparent want to end their first grandchild. I mean weren’t they supposed to cherish me. I


    guess I wasn’t lucky. I mean who would want me as their first grand-child.


    However, the reason was something different, when I grew up a little, I learned from my mother, It was


    because they never wished for my father to have any heirs. Because he was the lone bread earner of


    their family.


    When he and my mama was charged by his own family, he eventually left to inhabit somewhere else.


    My thoughts were interrupted by the voices of my **mates, I perked up my head to see the prayer


    was over. I stared at the tall figure of our ** teacher with blurred vision.


    “Are you Alright Jacky?” Miss Reina inquired.


    I coughed violently and managed to muster up a smile as I uttered,


    “No mam. I wasn’t able to have breakfast today. So I feel a little drowsy.” and it was true Since my


    mother is always sick, I didn’t get the opportunity to have breakfast and it was one of the reasons why I


    was fat. Because I rarely get home-cooked meals.


    “Oh, Then you better hurry up to the **, I have chocte. You can have it.” Miss Reina smiled kindly.


    While my **mates snickered in the background, Of course, ording to them I don’t need to have


    breakfast. I should just starve myself. While Miss Reina shouted at them to keep their mouth shut.
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