I woke up and found myself on a comfy bed and I smelled a familiar scent......not too much not too less just the right one
I looked around my surroundings and found out that I was in my room .....but now I wasnt afraid I was curious to feel everything.....so I got up from my bed emotionless and walked towards the fireplace where all my trophies were kept I carefully held my full attendance trophy in my hands .......i remember that in 6th grade I never actually liked my home as u see so I liked to spend most of my time in my school ...
The next was my scholar award
As u see a scholar award is given to a person who studies so I have many of them then I moved on to my sofa where my friends and I used to play truth and dare....i really miss them not because they were my true friends just because how innocent was I that I didnt understood that they too didnt wanted me ....they wanted my money.....
I remember myself studying for my board exams ,hard time was it isnt it?studying whole day and whole night while everyone was enjoying and partying just because they all knew that even if they fail their money can make them pass but I never ever thought about that cause I wanted to pass because of my hard work even if I fail I will try again cause that's what my father told me having money is fun but not your life....
I moved on to my closet where I used to spend most of my time deciding clothes and discarding them.......
My mirror the second best place after my closet........i opened my drawer and I remembered all the things that I used to keep and the mark I made there with a piece of mirror "nan loves papa"
Now I can see that clearly still not faded and will never fade.....
I saw my pictures of me horseriding with dad and going somewhere I dont know , riding in the london eye and many more places and actions I didnt realize when a tear escaped from my eye .....
Then suddenly I h eard a knock on my door....i went near the door and asked with my cracked voice that who was there but I got no response I again asked but same again then I opened it sloly and I found that there was a cute little girl probably of class 3rd she was smiling .....i dont remember any girl but I didnt remembered anything or searched my past I was frustated ,irretated and sad and then she asked me"how are you?are you feeling better?in her typical british accent it showed that she would have a strong british background...."umm yes....and do you want anything sweetie?" Wondering that she would have needed something maybe that is the reason she knocked on my door?"umm not really I mean mom said that you have come here in many years so she said that I should come to greet you" aw she said that I was so impressed ! I thought that her mum must would have been a maid of the castle but seriously her daughter looks really ......u see not a maid's daughter....
I bent down and said"sweetie, can u take me to your mum so that I can thank her"really I need to thank that maid....for caring for me sooo...much! Ok she said while she grabbed my hand with her tiny ones and started running ....we ran through the halls and soon I realized that this girl knows almost every way of this castle..
She took me to the royal court and I asked her "do u know that u r not allowed here?"she replied"if I m not allowed then who is allowed ?"i bet she is very bratsy...
Soon she opened the door and I saw a lady with brown hair facing her back at us....the little girl smiled and said momma! I brought her here to meet u !" As soon as she said this the lady turned around and left me blank...
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