Chapter four

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The morning came in a nick of eye and our heroin got ready for her new tiring life she dressed and went to eat breakfast and head to school. She was really nervous and she wanted to ask anyone about the principal's office but she was really shy
Not confidence at all. She built up her courage
and went to ask a girl who seemed to be in her age. She was an average height girl with a long black hair and wide brown eyes and a small cute nose. 'Excuse me where is the principal's office' asked Zara nervously. 'The last door in the hallway, by the way I'm Laila' said Laila while offering a hand. They shacked hands and went to the office and luckily they were in the same class. 3 lessons later it was lunch break Laila took Zara to a tour around the school. Zara wasn't really interested until... 'This is the music room' said Laila. Her jaw dropped when she saw a really big piano in fact it was the biggest one that she saw in her She sat on the chair and started playing the piano taking her pain out in a sad tune letting anyone cry. Suddenly she got a really strong hug from a crying Laila she calmed her with a hug back and a happy song. After that they went to the cafeteria to eat lunch. 10 minutes later the bell rang and they had gym class. They changed and warmed up to play volleyball and Zara was pretty bad at volleyball since she always plays the piano in her spare time. It's the fifth time that she got hit with a ball. Finally the class finished and Zara was really happy like she was in heaven. Its athletics now and everyone was quietly focusing but... the same situation didn't go with Zara she was listening to and her heart would break in every single minute more. She would remember her dad and every small moment with him while wishing to see him at least one more time. She was holding back her tears hopping that it wouldn't fall but

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