I was walking down the street of mg road, I was about to cross the road but then I remembered I have to meet a friend from my high school, I was on my way to buy groceries when I remembered this.
I went to my small apartment, I changed my dress and I went down to
grab a taxi, I stop near a thin street and walked down the street I noticed
the street look normal from outside but has many shops inside it.I walked inside an old cafe, and I saw
Ariya I meet her after 6 years, I haven't seen or heard of her after 12
grade, we sat on the table, I ordered tea, I sat down and asked her what happened why did she call me.She said Sarah I am sorry! I asked her why is she saying that. She said do you remember about the incident that took place in our high school.I said 'I don't care about that'.
I got up from there and went to my apartment.
I am Sarah Hatcher I work as a journalist in Mumbai, I have been living here since my birth, the incident which my friend Ariya was talking about was disturbing.
Incident:- this took place when I was in final year of high school, my classmate was murdered. Everyone put the blame on me but it was not me and they had no proof I was the murderer. I am upset till this day why did they blame me and who was the
actual murderer of her?
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