Entry in New Life

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Prepartion for college by Ruhi and Rahim
(Ruhi's prepartion in her words)
Ruhi's point of view

School days went into a deep nostalgia.
That playground and canteen , those bunks and pranks, everything was fun filled. And now its time to take them to next level but with a bunch of responsibilities.

We were shifting upon another tyre of our life.

"Ruh...i hope you're ready with your bag now." Mom's care scribbled the walls of my room.
"Yes mummy...! Stop dwelling upon small- small things . I am an adult now and i can take care of myself" I smeared.
"Okay ! Now go to sleep. Good night!."
She can sleep , but it wasn't that much easy for me.
"Good night! Mummy."
That was the day when i realised that, you need to work harder if you want to sleep with this verge of excitement.
I was laying on the mattress , my eyes were closed but my brain was wide awake.
Adrenaline was rushing  few goosebumps.
I take time to make new friends and the one with public fear.
"Well let's leave it on my fate otherwise i need to miss out my first day of college because of sleep deficiency."
Somehow i managed to sleep after few minutes which actually were hours.

Alarm rang up ...(Next day)
'Oh! I was just slept.'

It was 6 on the clock. I went to bathroom. Time was like upon the horse.
Black kurta suits every fair colour vaunted with white dupatta.
I was looking damn pretty. Self obsessed I am.
After an hour, Ruchi and I left for college with lots of excitement.

(Rahim's prepartion in his words.)
Rahim's point of view

"Man! Your looking fab. And here's rose cologne to boost up your personality", Akbar never leave a chance to manipulate me.
"Thanks for making me what i am not."
I dont prefer to add any type of funk to my look. I like to be simple with my attitude and looks.

There was a sort of exhilaration . Being a poor nerd it was hard to cope up with such a high standardised college.

It was 6:45 , i took my bicycle and headed towards my college.
There were lot of thoughts and adrenaline rushing into my veins. But being optimistic is the only solution that can be observed.

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