CHAPTER 1

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"Get ready for school honey. Hurry up. Your breakfast's getting cold."

"Coming mom.Oh, are you and dad leaving today?" I made a puppy face

"Yes and what is it with that face? You are a grown up girl now. You must learn to be independent."

"Not again. Please not that lecture again mom."

"Okay fine. But move your lazy ass now and get going. We don't want you getting late for school now do we?"

"Going. And yeah please please be back soon. Love you mom. And love you dad!" 

"Love you honey. bye" both of them say and I smile and wave at them.

I remember this conversation, the last one we ever had with with tears falling freely.

"We are very sorry Megan. Your parents had a car accident and both of them died. The doctors tried to save them but the injuries were too severe." My neighbours had told me when i had come back from scool. i had looked at them in bewilderment. My best friend had hugged me tightly and started to cry and that is when realization hit me.

"Stop being ridiculous. Stop lying. You people think that this is a joke. You people are finding this funny? are you?" I had yelled at them, shrugging my best friend off me and fighting back the tears that were threatening to fall.

"But it's true honey. Please be strong. Your aunt is gonna catch the first flight from India and be here as soon as possibel. She's gonna take you bach with her."

"No no no. I am too young to lose my parents. They are too young to die. How can they Leave me like this. My mom promised that they are going to be back soon. She never breaks her promises." I had started shaking.

"Please Meg. Please be strong." my best friend had told me.

"Be strong. You expect me to be strong. My life is over. I want to die. You expect me to be strong!" And thats when i finally broke down.

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