I was a friendly but lonely child. Now, a thought arises that how can someone be friendly and still lonely. But I was. I was the girl who used to sit alone in the class but still friends with the people in the class. They used to share their secrets with me. Used to do the happy talks with me but still it was me who was going to sit alone. But at that time, I never noticed that. Instead, I used to get happy about it.
When I was in 9th grade, I got my first own group. I was super happy and excited about it. My feelings could never be explained. Nobody in the world would have butterflies in their stomach for this, but I did.
As soon as I stepped into the classroom, I first realized that it's time to sit alone. Attending the boring lectures and yawning was all which was going on in my life. But then, entered my one of the oldest friends from 1st grade. Her name is Sanchya. She is a pretty girl and will always be. Although, we are not friends anymore. The friendship between us ended on a really bad note. But for now, let us concentrate on the good part.
Sanchya saw me as well. I still do not know that was she happy as much as I was. Anyways, the teacher made her sit on the front bench, and I was just waiting for the lecture to pass so that I could go and meet her and hug her.
"May I come in madam?", asked Ash, standing on the entrance of the class. I now realized the reason of Sanchya being here as well. But how did they do it? I was curious and in dilemma.