chapter 1 - Exceptional moments🥀🌟

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"Good morning, mom

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"Good morning, mom."

"Good morning, Dad."

I greeted my mom and dad and touched their feet .

And then  kissed both of them on their cheeks.

"Good morning, Beta. You got ready really quick. Come have your breakfast " mom said to me while smiling .

Dad smiled too.

We started to do our breakfast together . It's our daily routine, we always have our meals together because we all believe that it will make our relationship good with each other . We do share a lot of jokes, ,teasings and gossip on this table .

I was having my breakfast when Papa asked me, "Beta. Do you really think that commerce would be the best choice for you ?"

" Why are you asking, Papa, is there any problem with this subject?" I asked .

" No beta, its just that I am worried that..."

" Dad?"

"The stream will also wonder whose hands I've fallen into."

And then he started laughing loudly along with Mom.

I was dumbfounded.

"Dad it's not fare, and mom, you should support me ." I pouted and glared at them.

But again, they started to laugh, and this time I was also included.

" Can I join you all too? " Suddenly we got interrupted by someone, and I know very well who this interruption is .

Shaurya Singh ,my best friend. We have been together since class nursery and are very close to each other's families too .

"Yes, sureee beta, why not come na Have a seat " my mom called him to join and served him too .

" By the way, uncle, you said it right. I am also wondering why he chose this stream " He looked at me with a sarcastic smile, and I glared at him .

"Stop glaring at me; otherwise, I will tell everything to your parents " he whispered in my ear.

" Umm...dad we are getting late for school; we should go now " I said to him hurriedly.

And I started to drag Shauraya with me .

We both said goodbye to my parents and left to go to school , on my bike .

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In classroom-

"Yrr, when will she come?" I asked shaurya ,eagerly waiting to for her .

"Dude, its 7:30, still there is time for her to come relax " he assured me and started to play his guitar .

I hummed and put my head down on my bag.

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