Part-4

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Jia's Pov:

As the morning sun rose, I opened my eyes and stretched my arms while yawning. I got up and stared at the mirror. Those purple marks. The marks inscribed on my neck nd collarbone to define who I am.
What my destiny is?
Tch tch tch

Soon after I got freshed and bathed. And concealed those marks.

When my mother entered the room holding my diary.

"Jia! Jia! Is this diary urs?" Mum asked
" Oh how u got it!!!?" I asked and snatched it. My mother laughed and  spoke
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"oh lord of mine,
Some kind of magic is working on me.
What should I do, my heart is restless?
He says that he's crazy for me.
Then why does he stay a secret?
The guy in my dreams,
He who is unseen and unknown.
...my lord he who is unseen and unknown.."
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She spoke dramatically. Huf I'm embarassed.

"Ma,why did u read my diary?" I fake cried.

"Ohmygod when did u become such a marvelous poet?" Said mumma.
I blushed hearing her.
" So ...."
"So?" I asked.
" So who is that man?" Mom asked teasingly.
"Which man?" I got confused.
" U idiot. The one u wrote about in ur poetry.. what's his name? Is he good looking? " Asked mumma

"Nooooo mumaaa, I don't know how he looks or what is his name?" I said
"What!? How is it possible?"she asked
I replied," ofc it is.. afterall he is unknown and unseen mumma, unknown and  unseen.

" Jia, ur such an imaginer, u haven't even seen the guy and fell for him.. ur so stupid 😂." Mumm said
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" No mom. I feel, I have seen him, bs I've not recognised him or found him  yet maybe." I replied

" Hehehhe crazy girl" said mumma
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(The guy in the video below is Krish.)

"Okayokay enough. Don't u want to go to school today huh?" Asked mum
Ohmygod I completely forgot..how could I ?
I changed fast .
Into this

I picked up my purse and umbrella since it was raining since morning

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I picked up my purse and umbrella since it was raining since morning
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When I reached school, the children were happy to see me .
But  at the same time, were having their quality time with Mr. Singhania.

Aw how sweet of him..

I went towards them while carrying a water bottle and offered it to Mr . Singhania which he excepted gladly and passed a small smile.

I briefly smiled too and went inside for works.

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