I'll make the further chapters intresting.
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a young boy is sleeping peacefully on his bed. But not for long, the alarm clock started ringing disturbing his poor sleep.
Vishnu - This alarm will never ot let me sleep peacefully. mere neend se kya problem hai pata nahi ( this alarm will never let me sleep peacefully, don't know what problem it has with my sleep)
he yawned sleeping and he woke up. Lazily he went to the bathroom brushed his teeth & washed his face with the cold water dozing the sleepy figure. He slowly came after bathing shivering.
"It's very cold " he thought to himself and looked outside the window a bit, seeing snow and the dark night.
He took a sweatshirt and trackpants to wear.
He had much time left for school, it was just 4.20 right now. He looked at his figure in the mirror and styled himself a bit caressed his cheeks, the deep slap marks that were printed on his face.He sat on the study table and started reviewing the notes and the texts. It was an order from his brothers, to wake up early and start reading the textbooks and prepare for the further chapters.
Vishnu in mind - I have time till 7 . Mujhe abhi tak shudh lekhan bhi likhna hai. Mai wahi pahale kar leta hu. It's already 4. 30. I'll have to complete it or else bhai won't leave me. (I don't have time. Even shudh lekhan is left. If I did not complete it, bhai will beat me more)
He mentally fought with himself and took the full-scale sheet and started writing parts of some of his chapters.
He wrote "shudh lekhan" every day, it was a rule ever since his childhood. He wakes up early in the morning and revises / reviews the next and writes 8 pages of "shudh lekhan" from his books of each language.
It will slowly increase as the year moves on, doing this work evey day or else he has to face consequences. What a harsh start of the day ......Vishnu in mind -My hands are hurting
But having no option he started writing with teary eyes. The pain in his hands wasn't helping at all. He couldn't eat his dinner at night with these hands and now he's writing. Crying by the end.
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Vishnu -all done
He let out a deep sigh and caressed his finger tips those were stinging badly now, he wiped his tears and up and went downstairs for breakfast.
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Meanwhile with Adarsh and Abhi
Adarsh -good morning bhaiyaaa
He entered the kitchen where Abhimanyu was making breakfast.
"tume office nahi jana? (Don't you have office?)"
Abhimanyu asked looking at his brothers casual attire. He just returned from gym and came down wearing this .?
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