'Keep on beginning and falling. Each time you fall, start all over again, and you will grow stronger until you have accomplished a purpose-not the one you began with perhaps, but one you'll be glad to remember.'
And I was glad to give Xaviar a chance for our friendship.
Monday morning after reaching School
I directly made my way towards the locker room.
After returning the dishes, Xaviar again came to our house and asked me to meet her near the lockers.
So, here I was leaning against my locker with my hands crossed over my stomach with my eyes closed. I was quite nervous with the whole friendship thing. What I've read in books about best friends was, they share every little secret of their life. Their first crush, their first date, first kiss, to whom they give thier virginity to blah blah and blah. And I didn't have anything like that to share. And speaking about the other secrets, I surely was not going to spill them.
At least...not now.
