The Routine

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"The problem is we think we have time"-BUDDHA.

The sky looked dark and depressing as hell. I had a severe headache and a permanent gloomy mood. This had become a routine of mine. To go to the fucking school where nerds like me ended up going. I got up from my bed and prepared myself for the rest of my day where I had to attend the crap classes that will probably get me a job and help me get the money which I desperately needed.

I said good morning to my mom who devoted her mornings watching useless horoscopes . I could not really blame her . We live in India where horoscope is a must and capabilities are secondary. My mom is a single parent because my biological father tortured her a lot and she left that asshole and came to live at my maternal grandparents .

I went downstairs to shit and bathe and get ready to face people. I came out after 15 minutes and had my breakfast .

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