I've no idea who wrote that but always loved it.
Part 1
I am writing this story from my own view.Almost of the story is real incidents as well as some are my imagination.School reopened after a long time and I looked forward to go there.surprisingly I didn't feel like a senior.I was the first to reach the classroom on my first day of year.One by one everyone started coming.everyone greeted others with a hi or hey.smiles were out of question as we all wore masks.
It was about time everyone were started settling to their seats while chatting .Almost everyone were present well except for the one's who live near school.They are always late.I stood in a corner and took a look.Everyone had changed.As the bell rang,our classleader,Amy rushed inside looking like she was about to pass out.she almost collapsd onto the front bench before being rescued by her dear friend Aani.Aani grabbed her by her wrist trying to hold her steady.Both their eyes met and amy looked deep into aani's choclate brown eyes.That was a look that I've ever seen nor experienced but heard about a lot.And the this occational writer took her pen in her hands and started this tale.
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APRESTO♾️
RandomJust the life of a group of teenagers.But its real life.written by someone who is a character in the story.so brace yourself. Semiautobiographical
