3 hours of happiness!! #wattys2016

Life goes on

I felt this sinking feeling in my stomach, it was over, the happy days were over my room looked like a hospital ward and the white light sucked all the life out of me. It was like i had lost a dear friend.

It felt like days and years of torture with the whiteness in my room. I didnt like it any more. When ever i would have exams i would sit in my lounge area or the stairs which were filled with yellow halogen lights. I abandoned my room during the day and also mostly during the night, I studied sitting on the stairs and relaxing in the garden but i would come to my room only for neccessary visits, to take my essentials. I persuaded my little sister to sleep in their room because i couldnt bare the pain. (We usually slept in my room together because my youngest sister is afraid of sleeping alone). I started a new life, a happy life which did not include my room.

Days passed by and with them they took my memories of my yellowish room. Now nothing seemed odd and out of the blue, it looked pretty normal to me, having 7 yellow bulbs and one white.

My mother never gave away any chance of bragging about how amazing this change was looking when ever i would sit in my room i would close that awful bulb but she would enter and switch it on "Andhi ho jao gi" ( you will go blind) she would say. After weeks of this torture i decided it was time for permenant migration, previously i spent my studying hours on the stairs and sleeping time in my sister's room but now it was time to permanently say goodbye to my room, my extremely large bed, six loving pillows, four awesome cabinets, one gorgeous dressing table, and one superb bathroom.

Well i could keep the bathroom it had amazing yellow lighting all the best pictures and group selfies were taken there. Okay so i could occasionally visit it for selfies deal!.

I would go on a strike because this was enough now. All my life i lived in a white world n now i have to live in a yellow white world?? Have some colour feelings people. I had to take some action because after this lovely achievement my mother had planned to change all my other bulbs too. "Doesnt it look amazing?? I am thinking of changing the others aswell"  well who gave her that brilliant idea. Perfect i always said white was bright some day we have to change the lounge lights aswell, it looks so dull one can hardly see the guests" added my dad one day on the dinner table. Whattt???? We could all perfectly see how unequal Shahana Aunty's liner was yesterday. I think that is a perfect example of how bright our lounge looks.

Its settled i have my democratic rights of freedom of expression and if the government doesnt respond, i can even protest aswell..and that i will!!!

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Assalamualaikum,
Yes i continue to be the bad guy and upload only chunks of the story which is actually only one part long but has ended up in several parts. Anyways enjoy!!
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