There she was back again, from where she had started, with tears dropping one after the other. The sun shone bright the morning. Her ordinary looks loosen up as she released a deep breath which had been kept in for more than usual. The scorching beam of the sun almost burnt the leaves of palm, the plant which was beside the gate of the lonesome place. Things seemed different now, there was no slide that stood on the muddy corner of the threshold but just some plants that were put up by the students for a science project. A nostalgic memory murmured in her brain, "You should plant your own seed" said Miss Cyprus. "But my friend Tiara enjoys gardening, and she has no problem in doing it for me" explained the little child with brown hair neatly tied in a braid. Eyes, the color of the rainy sky. Tiara was a black haired girl, who was gifted by nature a pair of raised eyebrows. She was tall compared to all the girls of the class, She looked dominating but was a soft and humble person from inside which was something common found in the ladies of the place. The teacher took her aside in a garden and showed her the flowers, "Do you see those coloured blossoms? It was once put up by your seniors who have left this place for higher education. it's because of them that today our institution looks more beautiful. They have left their mark and now it's your turn".
Now the girl was back in her present and headed to the office, which she should have at the first place.
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Teen FictionA girl of an un-breaking spirit and a thick skin is not what she is, deep down there is a valley where her soul is buried. A story of a pure bond, bestfriend breakups, and a lot more...Discover her highest secrets which were left untold to even the...
